She wasn't used to high heels.

Maybe wearing them more would help.

She watched him kneading her legs. Feeling grateful, she hugged him.

"You're being real sweet."

Isaac patted her back, teasing, "Was I a jerk before?"

Camila nodded vigorously. "Yep, don't you remember those times you wanted to throttle me?"

Old stories resurfaced.

Isaac coughed awkwardly.

There had certainly been some misunderstandings.

And he wasn't smitten yet.

His treatment of her had changed.

"Let's not dwell on the past," he insisted.

Camila joked, "I'll remember forever and tell our future kids how you picked on me. You'll be the lesson in ‘what not to do'."

Isaac eyed her. "It seems your feet can't be that bad if you're still teasing me."

Camila giggled with delight.

Her eyes sparkled like stars.

She looked stunning today, even more so than usual.

Her beauty, always so genuine, had an extra allure today, a hint of sexiness.

His fingers trailed up her legs, playful yet scolding.

Camila's grin faltered as she glanced ahead.