CHLOE's POV
As Easton watched me pull the dress down to cover the part of my thigh that shouldn't have been visible to him, I couldn't help but feel extremely self-conscious.
Finally, our eyes locked… and I noticed that he had a slight blush on his cheeks and that he was gently brushing his tongue across his bottom lip. I continued to tug at my dress, hoping to bring it down a little bit, but it was impossible to do so because it hugged my body so tightly.
‘‘s**t!’’ I heard Easton groan and I couldn’t help but blush.
‘‘Now, I'm definitely not going to wear this dress to the party, especially if it's going to make you stare at me like that...’’ I rolled my eyes as I turned around to stride back to the dressing room but his voice made me come to a halt.
‘‘Stare at you like w
