Chapter Six
Steph
Thirteen minutes we'd been in this store, and I had exactly nothing in my hands. In fairness to me, I was a little distracted.
Theo had initially stayed at the door, but as I meandered, he moved closer and closer until he was browsing with me, his scent scrambling my brains.
“That color would suit you.” He brushed my waist with his hand, his breath warm on my ear, and I shivered.
I'd never had a guy offer an opinion like that without being goaded. No clue if it was nice or annoying since I couldn't even think. He smelled too good. Looked too good. Felt too good.
At the very least, he did have a fairly decent eye for this kind of stuff. Lilac was one of my favorite colors.
I pulled the tiny excuse for a shirt out of the rack and snorted. “I bet the color is exactly
