Rosa's pov
"Steve, do you like Claire?" I asked.
We had finally finished shopping. I got a very beautiful, short, grey gown. It was beaded from top and fitted from the bodice to the waist and flared from the waist to the mid-thigh. It allowed for a sexy view of my legs, but it wasn't too much. The gown had tiny plaited hands that were crossed at the back. It was gorgeous and I'm sure Norman will love it.
Earlier in the car, he asked me what my favourite colour was and when I told him that it was grey, he seemed very shocked to hear this.
I also learnt that he doesn't have a favourite colour. This is actually the first time I'm hearing this. I know that grey looks hot on him and he wears grey coloured clothings more than I do. Grey might also be his favourite colour, he just doesn't kno
