I'D WANT TO SEE YOU TRY!
TIARA
That I stood like a still stone, holding the predator’s gaze, didn’t matter compared to Baker’s remarks about my dress. I knew it highlighted my generous curves, but that didn’t give him the right to disregard me.
“Are you trying to turn me on, Miss Glare?” he asked in a low tone, closing a little the distance between us. His glance struck me square in the heart.
“Now that you ask that, I just might!” I played with his own words
He retreated
“This is not good enough, and you must do better. What makes someone dress like a hooker?”
“That must mean that’s what I’ll be for you. Your personal hooker, right?” I burst out, piercing him with my stare. I was not afraid of him
He most likely believed that once we were married, he would rule o
