~Darius's POV~
"Hurry up, Darius," Abby says softly, holding her hair up as I reach for the zipper of her dress and pull it up.
She exhales and lets her hair fall, turning to face me with a smile that makes my pulse stutter. The white dress clings to her curves perfectly, the modest slit at the side giving just enough to tempt me.
She looks so delicious. I can't wait to undress her again...
Abby snaps her fingers in front of my face, jolting me back to reality. "Focus, Darius."
"Yeah, yeah," I mutter, blinking away my thoughts. "I'll stay for a few minutes before I head out with Andreas, Dimitris, Angelos, and Elias. The others will remain behind to keep watch."
She arches a brow. "Do you think we're in danger here?"
I cup her face gently, forcing a small smile even though what I'm about to say isn't comforting. "Nicholas managed to get one of the drivers to try kidnapping the kids, baby… so yes, we might be."
