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Story: Bad Little Puck Bunny

“She’s on her way.”

Caleb smirks. “Perfect.”

Then, he reaches into his jacket and pulls out a small velvet box. “Got something for her.”

I glance down as he flips it open, revealing two sleek Cartier bracelets—one in white gold, the other in rose gold.They’re understated but expensive, something that would look perfect wrapped around her wrist.

I let out a low whistle. “Damn. You’re really going for it, huh?”

Caleb smirks. “Gotta keep our girl spoiled.”

I chuckle, shaking my head. “Funny. I might’ve had the same idea.”

His brow lifts. “Yeah? What’d you get her?”

I just smirk, but before I can answer, headlights sweep across the front of the restaurant. A sleek black car pulls up, and the moment the door opens, everything else fades.

Sienna steps out, and fuck, she’s beautiful.

She’s wearing a fitted black satin dress that hugs every curve, the thin straps showing off the smooth line of her shoulders. Her lips are painted deep red, her dark hair falling in loose waves over one shoulder. She looks effortlessly elegant, but there’s something else, too. Something in the way she moves, in the way she smiles when she sees us.

Confident. Owned. Ours.

Caleb lets out a low breath. “Jesus.”

She walks toward us, her heels clicking softly against the pavement, and when she reaches us, she’s all warmth, all soft curves and familiar scent as she wraps her arms around me first, then Caleb.

“You guys look good,” she murmurs against my chest.

Caleb chuckles. “Not as good as you, baby.”

She pulls back, grinning. “Ready?”

I nod, pressing a hand to the small of her back. “Let’s go.”

The terrace of the restaurant overlooks the city skyline, the glow of lights stretching into the distance. It’s quiet, intimate, the perfect place to spoil her.

As we settle into our seats, I turn to her. “How’s your classes going?”

She exhales, taking a sip of her wine. “Pretty well. Just have to finalize a few things for a big assignment, but I should be done soon.”

“Good,” I murmur. “You’ve been working hard.”

Caleb smirks. “Which is why we got you something.”

Sienna blinks, surprised, as he pulls out the velvet box. He flips it open, revealing the bracelets.

Her lips part slightly. “Caleb…”

“Do you like them?” he asks, watching her closely.

She nods, touching them gently, her eyes soft. “They’re beautiful.”

Caleb grins.

I lean in slightly. “I got you something, too.”

She turns to me, curiosity flickering in her gaze.