Logan said, "Freya's a great choice. If you agree to just one date with her, I'll even let her stay out all night."

Andrew frowned. "What exactly are you implying?"

Logan smirked. "Do I really need to spell it out?"

His look was full of scheming mischief, the kind every experienced man would understand in an instant.

However, Andrew still shook his head. "Sorry, not happening."

Logan groaned. "You're seriously turning this down? Andy… are you telling me you're not up to it? I swear, Freya is every bit as stunning as the three beauties you've got here in Serenity Villa.

"Bring her home, and you've got your own private paradise. A man surrounded by beautiful women, living the dream!"

Andrew rubbed his temples. "Logan, I've said it before—the Keller sisters are indeed beautiful. However, relationships between men and women are about fate and mutual affection.

"If all you're chasing is some cheap thrill below the belt, then what's the point? Doesn't that feel empty to you?"