"Go, Corbin!"
The females screamed wildly, their eyes practically glued to him.
Mia was blushing, heart pounding, wishing she could pounce on him right then and there.
She bit her lip, swearing silently to herself: Corbin is definitely hers; no one can steal him away!
"Isn't this a bit too much?"
Luna stood to the side, muttering quietly.
But her eyes were honestly fixed on Corbin's explosive abs, even though she'd seen them countless times.
Corbin felt her gaze, lips curling into a pleased, teasing smile.
That look of his seemed to say, "Had enough? If not, you can take your time staring later—and touch all you want..."
She instantly caught his meaning, her face turning crimson as she shot him a glare.
Then she quickly looked away.
Who would've thought, the moment she turned, she met Rhys's dark, fathomless eyes.
Luna's heart skipped a beat, a sudden embarrassment like she'd been caught peeking.
