Gin Pov
I pull on a maroon sweater dress, that clings tight to me, then I throw the jean jacket on over it. The denim garment hangs at a cropped level at my mid-drift. I gaze in the mirror a bit and purse my lips trying to decide if I like it.
I hesitantly exit the dressing room and Jaspers earthen eyes immediately land on me.
He crosses his legs and looks down scratching his neck.
"You don't like it?"
I tilt my head trying to meet his eyes but he's very good at diverting them from mine.
"I didn't say that love, you can put that one in the yes pile."
I furrow my brows slightly confused but return to the dressing room.
I pull on some black skinny jeans a white crop top and leather jacket and walk out of the room again.
His eyes land on me again, but he doesn't pull them away t
