I notch my chin up defiantly. “I don’t back down that easily. You might have seven senses or whatever, but it will take more than that to figure me out.”
His smirk only grows as he closes the distance between us, invading my space with his powerful presence. “I can’t wait.”
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“What do you think?” I ask a few hours later, as I stand in front of a full length mirror in a gown which costs more than my apartment.
“I prefer the green one.” Sinclair responds thoughtfully, his penetrating gaze running up and down my body as I try on yet another dress.
I don’t know how to feel about this shopping trip. I’m enamored by the stunning clothes around us, but it seems so extravagant to spend so much on material things. I’m only too aware that orphans are starving in this ver
