Do we have time to stop so I can change?"
Petra looked over at her daughter curiously then chuckled. She must really be a nervous wreck.
"No baby, he isn't going to care what you're wearing, which is very provocative by the way. He's going to care about what's underneath your clothes. How you look, how you smell, how you taste, how you feel to his dragon."
Claire wished she could have her mother's exterior cool confidence. She was so beautiful with her platinum blond hair and perfect full curves, looking so pretty in jeans and a tight little blazer without even trying.
Sure, some guys drooled for her own body type, less curvy but toned and slim. Perky and tight, athletic. Her red hair and fine complexion was apparently also big plus too but right then, Claire would have swapped it all
