“Are you ready, flower?”

Mia pulled up her hair into a messy bun, ready to put on one of her wigs for her date. “Are you sure about this? Wouldn’t you rather spend time with the baby and Tammy?”

Cyrus went over wrapping his arms around Mia and looked at her through the mirror. “I’m sure. You came on this trip to have fun. It’s been nothing but a nightmare.”

Mia smiled back at him with a blush. “Not everything.”

Cyrus kissed her cheek. “No. Not everything. I just want to take you on a real date, and we need some time alone. Everyone has gone back to work and...