As The Stars Aligned

Chapter 20

Later in the day, as the sun dipped below the horizon, Novalie found herself standing before the mirror in her penthouse suite, her heart dancing with a blend of excitement and anticipation. Tonight was a special night—a dinner date with Damien, a chance to savor each other's company away from the demands of their respective worlds.

Her penthouse, bathed in the soft, warm glow of twilight, seemed to come alive with a sense of romance. Candles flickered on the dining table, casting a gentle light that danced across the room. Soft, melodic tunes played in the background, filling the air with an atmosphere of intimacy.

Novalie had taken extra care with her appearance, choosing a dress that made her feel both elegant and alluring. The fabric clung to her form in all the right places, its deep crimson hue reflecting the intensity of her emotions. The neckline plunged daringly, revealing a tantalizing hint of her collarbone, while the back dipped in a sensuous curve that left little to the imagination.

Her hair, cascading in waves around her shoulders, framed her face in a soft embrace. Novalie's makeup accentuated her features, emphasizing the sultry allure of her eyes and the soft curve of her lips. She wore a pair of heels that elongated her legs, adding a touch of seduction to her already captivating presence.

As she gazed at herself in the mirror, Novalie couldn't help but smile. "Damn, I look good," she whispered to herself, her hand gliding down the contours of her dress like a lover's caress.

Tonight, she wanted to leave Damien breathless, to let him see just how deeply she cared for him. Love had found its way into her heart, filling the spaces she hadn't known were empty, and she was ready to embrace the evening ahead, to let their connection deepen even further.

With a final glance at her reflection, she headed into the living room to wait for Damien. She didn't have to wait long. There was soon a knock at her door, and there stood Damien, looking impossibly handsome. His tailored suit clung to his powerful frame, accentuating his broad shoulders and chiseled physique.

The rich navy fabric brought out the depth of his sapphire eyes, and his dark hair was impeccably styled. He exuded an air of confidence and sophistication that left Novalie breathless every time she saw him.

A warm smile played on Damien's lips as he took in the sight of Novalie. "Damn, babe, you look... wow," he said, his voice filled with genuine admiration.

Novalie smiled and slowly turned around, showcasing her dress and the way it hugged her curves. "And you, Mr. Beckett, are looking quite dashing yourself," she said, giving him a quick kiss on the lips.

But Damien deepened the kiss, his lips meeting hers with a hunger that sent shivers down Novalie's spine. "Your lips taste sweet," he murmured, locking eyes with Novalie in a heated gaze.

"Thank you, it's strawberry lip gloss," Novalie replied with a playful smile.

Damien nodded. "Mhm, oh, by the way, Sebastian and Sophia are joining us, I hope that's okay?" he informed her.

Novalie's eyes lit up with enthusiasm. "Yes, of course, I haven't talked to my girl in three days," she said, going to grab her purse off the couch. Damien, equally excited, checked his watch to ensure they wouldn't be late for their dinner reservation.

With laughter and anticipation in the air, they locked the door behind them and made their way to the elevator. The warm evening breeze greeted them as they stepped out of the building, ready for an evening filled with good company and memorable moments.

Damien and Novalie stepped into the elegant lobby of their building, where John, their chauffeur, was waiting by the sleek black car. He greeted them with a polite smile.