Camila and Erica spread out all the prepped ingredients on the table, showcasing an array of fresh meats, veggies, and sauces. They couldn't help but stare at the feast laid out before them, and almost on

cue, their stomachs growled, signaling their hunger.

"Everything's ready, let's get the guys in here!" Erica said, her excitement bubbling over.

"I got it." Camila put down the utensils and walked over to the patio door, giving it a gentle knock.

Connor and Logan turned their heads simultaneously.

"Time to fire up the grill," Camila called out from inside.

Connor gave a soft nod and opened the patio door.

"Thanks for setting all this up, Cami," Connor said, naturally slipping his arm around Camila's waist, his eyes filled with warmth and affection.

He looked down at her and whispered, "I'll handle the grilling."

"You sure you know how?" Camila quirked an eyebrow.

"How hard can it be?" Connor replied with a confident smile.

Logan, standing behind them, couldn't help but grin at their sweet exchange.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Mr. Connor has

are hopeless when it comes to grilling. We were

up his

up the tongs and did a little wrist rotation, as

watched him with bated

cranked the grill up to

placed a steak on the grill, and it

Camila frowned slightly. Even

she wasn't a grilling expert, something seemed off. "Don't we need to oil the grill first?" she asked

for a second; it was his first time grilling, and he was more accustomed to

chuckled awkwardly, "Nah,

what he'd seen others do, he confidently

to the grill, and a burnt smell started to

to save the steak, but the more he

"Haha, know could

connor, you sure you

you're doing?" Erica,

back her

his bumbling his

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