Bonus Epilogue
“Ethan is going to lose his mind. Look at how freaking gorgeous you are!” Kyla pointed at the glossy photographs spread across her desk in the back office of her boudoir photography studio. “Hannah, seriously, do you know CPR, because you might give that man a heart attack.”
Hannah blushed. It was strange that taking the photos somehow felt less vulnerable than looking at them. But despite the initial awkwardness of stripping down to her underwear so one of her best friends could take sexy photos of her, the entire experience had been surprisingly freeing. Who knew Hannah could enjoy having her photograph taken—in barely-there lingerie, no less?