CHAPTER 16
Alena POV
“Please don’t tell me you're going to be wearing that?” Patrick says as I curled the last piece of hair with my straightener. I was wearing a short, fitted maroon dress with an open back.
“Why? Didn’t you say we were going to that place with the dress code?”
“It’s nice, but I feel like you have to wear something longer, maybe over your knees?”
“What's wrong with my knees?”
“Nothing.” he makes a face and I look back at myself in the mirror.
“I like it and I have a matching lipstick that I haven't worn yet,” I say as he looks at my reflection in the mirror. He takes a deep breath and wraps his arms around me. He kisses my neck and his hand slips into the front of my dress.
“What are you doing?”
“I just realised I’m a jealous prick,” he says, and I shake
