Shortly after Brent pulled away from the kiss, he helped her to find her dress and helped with it. When he was done, Tiffany was about to turn, when he stopped her with his arms in her waist.

“Stay still,” he warned and took out something from his pants pocket. A necklace, a heart shaped pendant embedded with diamonds, dangled and shimmered under the lights, as he slowly traced her neck and joined the hook, leaving the necklace on her neck.

“A necklace,” Tiffany hummed and traced her hand on the pendant.

“You didn't let me see it.” She pouted.

Brent turned her around to face him, his arms still...