Kayla
Two days had passed in a flash. I had been so anxious about meeting Damien's family even though I told him otherwise.
By 4pm the elevator doors opened and Damien walked inside. I was in a strapless top and had a pair of baggy shorts on.
Embarrassement washed over me as he took in my extremely causal outfit. "You're here early," I sputtered.
His eyes roamed my body, "It seems you weren't expecting me, or anyone for that matter."
I felt heat flood my cheeks, "I was just about to go pick something out," I said, heading toward the closet. "I have a few dresses in mind."
"Stop," he said. I turned around, and he was already walking toward the wardrobe. "I’d like to dress you instead."
Another wave of heat rushed up my neck, turning my cheeks a deep rose color. He didn't wait for
