Andrew carried Eva to the bed and gently placed her down. Hovering over her, his eyes softened as he took in her flushed cheeks and embarrassed expression. “Andrew, let me go,” she whined shyly, attempting to cover her face. “I’m so embarrassed.”

Andrew pouted dramatically. “You didn’t finish my morning kiss.”

“I did,” Eva protested, but her words were cut short as Andrew started to remove her clothes.

“Andrew! What are you doing?” she squealed, her voice trembling.

“Shush, sweetheart,” Andrew cooed with a devilish smile. “It’s just us in here. No one will know.”

Before she could respond, his lips found hers, silencing her protests. Eva let out a soft moan, her resistance melting as she kissed him back. Andrew moved to her neck, his kisses trailing down and leaving warm, tingling marks in their wake.

“Andrew, slow down,” she managed to gasp, her breath hitching as his hands explored her curves.

Andrew leaned closer, his voice husky, “You’re making me crazy, sweetheart.”

Just as Eva lost herself in the moment, a knock shattered the intimacy. She froze, panic washing over her. “Andrew!” she whispered urgently, trying to compose herself as waves of pleasure still coursed through her.

Alex’s voice came from behind the door. “Hello? Are you alive in there? Everyone’s waiting!”

Andrew growled under his breath, glaring at the door. “This bastard will meet his maker soon.”

Andrew stood and stormed to the door, throwing it open with a sharp glare. “What the hell do you need?”

Alex grinned mischievously. “Did I interrupt your fun?”

Andrew’s expression darkened. Alex immediately put up his hands in mock surrender. “Don’t shoot the messenger. I was sent to get the two of you.” Without waiting for a reply, he quickly retreated.

When Andrew turned back, Eva had already disappeared into the bathroom. Hearing the shower running, he smirked and knocked on the door. “Sweetheart,” he called gently.

“What?” Eva answered nervously.

“Open the door and let me in,” Andrew purred.

“Absolutely not,” Eva replied firmly.

“Please, let’s save water together,” Andrew tried, his tone playful.

“I don’t think so,” she said, unimpressed by his persistence.

Later, Eva emerged from the bathroom, now fully dressed. Andrew watched her move to the closet with a smirk. “You can shower now!” she called out, darting into the walk-in closet before he could respond.

Andrew chuckled. “Let’s see how long you can keep running, sweetheart.”

Downstairs in the Living Room...

Julian and Amber Kane had arrived and were warmly greeted by Leonard and Vanessa. Everyone was engaged in cheerful conversation when Alex descended the stairs.

“Mom, your son is so shameless,” Alex whined dramatically. “It’s morning, and he’s fu—”

Irene quickly covered Alex’s mouth. “We have company, idiot. Shut up!” she hissed.

Alex grinned as she removed her hand. “Joking, just joking.”

Vanessa sighed, muttering under her breath, “I gave birth to an idiot.”

Meanwhile, Amber was fussing over Mia, who sat next to Evander. “My sweet daughter-in-law, you’re so cute and lovable. I don’t know how Evan got so lucky,” Amber said, holding Mia’s hands.

“Mom,” Evan pouted. “Are you even my mom?”

Amber ignored him, continuing to praise Mia. “Evan was such a troublemaker. I never thought he’d find someone to marry.”

Leonard chuckled, adding, “You deserve it, Evan.”

Back in the Bedroom...

Eva stepped out of the closet, thinking she was finally free from Andrew’s teasing, but suddenly she was pinned against the wall.

“Andrew!” she shouted, startled. “What are you doing?”

“You can’t escape me, honey,” Andrew smiled playfully, his arms caging her in.

Eva smacked his chest lightly. “Stop it! Everyone’s waiting for us.”

Andrew sighed dramatically. “Fine.”

As they prepared to leave, Andrew asked, “Who called you just now?”

“Adrien,” Eva replied. “He asked me to model for him again.”

Andrew’s face hardened. “Absolutely not.”

Eva sighed. “I’m confident I could do a good job, but I don’t want to.”

Andrew’s expression softened, and he leaned in for another kiss. Eva pushed him away. “Stop! That’s enough. You’re so shameless. Let’s go!”

Andrew chuckled. “If I were truly shameless, I’d have had my way with you three months ago, sweetheart.”

Blushing furiously, Eva rushed out of the room, muttering, “You’re impossible.”

In the Living Room...

As Eva and Andrew entered, Alex greeted them loudly. “Finally! My brother let you out of the room.”

Irene whispered to Eva, “Your lips look swollen.”

Eva gasped, covering her mouth and glaring at Andrew, muttering, “Idiot.”

Alex continued to tease, earning a smack on the head from Tristan, who muttered, “Pervert.”

Ignoring the commotion, Andrew greeted Julian, and the discussion shifted to wedding arrangements for Mia and Evander. After the details were finalized, Andrew excused himself and Eva, saying they needed to head to the company.

As they left, Alex shouted after them, “Don’t take too long this time!”

Andrew shot him a glare, while Eva turned bright red, dragging Andrew out of the room as everyone laughed.