Beau’s POV
I don’t know what came over me, my body reacted to the lingerie. No, more precisely I was reacting to the images of her wearing all of the different kinds of lingerie. I soon found one that was more or less just string woven together. thinking of her wearing it for me sent blood rushing to my lower half. I picked it up without hesitation and headed to the dressing room.
I could overhear her and another speaking. Their conversation was intriguing. “You’re so beautiful with an amazing figure. Would be a shame to keep it hidden. Do you want to try something more scandalous than what I have in my hands?”
That was my queue. I just knew I came at the right time. “I want her to try this on.” I shoved the hanger in between the curtains. I felt a more calloused hand take it away from
