Aiden's POV
The bathroom door opened and Val stood there with a towel wrapped tight around her, water still beading on her shoulders. She struck a little pose against the frame, hip c****d,and a seductive smile sprawled on her lips.
“Baby…care for a little performance before breakfast?” She teased, sliding down like she's in a low budget seduction movie.
I laughed hard because it was clearly funny…and it wasn't the good kind of funny. More like she looked ridiculously similar to a naive service girl at a club. Nothing about it felt cute.
Her eyes landed on the clothes on the bed and her smile dropped instantly as she stopped her performance.
“This is it? This is what I’m wearing for breakfast?”
“I already called for dresses to be brought up later, Val. They’ll be up later. Probably
