Jammie approached Brandon with such confidence in her stride, if she were nervous Brandon couldn't pick up on even a hint of it.
It was about halfway through the walk across the beach, to where Brandon stood waiting for her that she decided why not really model the swimsuit for him. After all, the man had gotten it just for her.
Jammie's face froze for a brief millisecond; her step just barely faulted. She didn't even think anyone, I.e. Brandon noticed. He was still looking at her with that dumbfounded expression on his oh so- On his face.
Three blunders. One, she was no longer thinking of Brandon as 'the demon'. Two, she had just consciously referred to him as the man. Again alienating the fact that he is a demon. And three, she had almost thought about how sinfully sexy he is
