“How do I look?” I asked Daemon as I stepped out of the closet wearing a form-fitting red dress that went just above my knees. It’s a body con dress with a lace overlay for some modesty around my exposed stomach and legs. It hugged my curves tight, and I loved how it looked with my long, curly red hair.
“You look amazing,” He said, snaking his arms around my waist and pulling me close to him. He wore a red dress shirt with his black pants. I leaned into his embrace and laid my face on his chest, inhaling his intoxicating scent.
“You know, we can stay here. We don’t have to go out,” He told me. I pulled away, looking up at his wry smile.
“I’m actually excited about going out and doing something. Lia’s been cranky, and there’s too much going on. I want to have a fun night out and just fo
