Isis went to the kitchen and put the roast in the oven she had already prepared. Then straight to the shower and got ready for dinner. She knew Gage liked her more soft looks, so she went for wavy curls in her hair and soft makeup. She wore a flowy mini dress with a sweetheart neckline; one of her favorites. It made her feel sexy, and the floral pattern looked like watercolors from a painting. She went back to the bedroom and slipped on her white Mary Jane pumps and adjusted the strap.
Gage had been watching her from a chair in the corner. The room was dimly lit, so she hadn’t noticed him. He rubbed his chin, admiring how graceful even the most menial task was for her. It was amazing how sensual she was without even trying.
Isis stood and adjusted her dress one final time. Gage cleared h
