The dress Carter gave Dahlia fit perfectly, but she felt it was too short since it only reached her legs. She didn't know whether to go out or stay in the room until it got dark so no one would see her.
After a few minutes, she heard a knock which made her panic. She quickly composed herself before opening the door. Carter stood there, his hair still wet. He glanced down at her when he saw her.
"I don't think I can wear this, Carter," she almost whispered to him, turning around in front of him.
A moment later, she heard him mutter some curses softly, so she looked at him. Carter's expression was serious, and she could see his ears gradually turning red. He looked away from her immediately and went outside the room, so she followed him.
"You're taking so long. I thought you weren't comi
