#Chapter 105 Mother Dearest

Carol’s POV “What does one wear to brunch?” I asked as I shuffled through all the clothing I brought. I had never been to a country club before; I had never even been to brunch before. I wasn’t really sure what to expect and my anxiety was through the room. Aiden’s mother already didn’t like me, and I wanted to make a good impression on her despite everything “What about that yellow evening dress you have?” Aiden asked as he came out of the bathroom. He was wearing nothing but a towel, and my eyes immediately traced his torso and down to the towel. Suddenly, every thought I had was out the window and my mouth started to water at the sight of him. How was it possible for someone to look that good? He was a complete dreamboat, and he was my mate. My insides lurched in pleasure at the very thought of it. Aiden cleared his throat and when I looked back up at his face, I saw that he was smirking. Humor danced around his eyes as he approached me. “My eyes are up here,” h