Dylan’s POV
Unable to stop thinking about the little dress I saw on display on Camilla’s body and how good it will look on her when she’s on my bed.
I had tried really hard to shake the thought out of my head and just focus on getting home but it seemed really difficult because all I’m able to think about is that dress and Camilla.
Fuck it!
Groaning, I made a Turn back to the clothing store and picked the dress out of the mannequin. I also got more dresses like that for Camilla.
I wanted to really see how good she’ll look when she’s wearing something that I got for her, how sexy her body will fit into the dress, and how perfect it will be.
‘She’s your slut. You shouldn’t be thinking about her.’ I told myself but that was a lie and my little attempt of seeing Camilla as nothing more i
