Chapter 17: Arianna
His stare was bold, and he assessed me, frankly. I blushed, kissing him on the cheek as
Reece walked into Macy’s; we trailed behind. Kamden wore shades and a baseball cap to cover
up his identity. Reece picked up a dress to model for me, and I shook my head, releasing my hold
on Kamden’s waist.
“What about this red dress?” I asked.
“Cyrus will go ballistic,” Kamden said, shaking his head no.
“Why? It’s cute,” I replied.
“Ari, that dress is too short, baby,” Kamden said.
“Men have no sense of fashion,” I told him.
“I agree with you,” Reece said, looking through the rack of designer evening gowns.
“I’m wearing black, and I think Essence is going in blue,” I said.
“Okay. Let me try this gold dress on and maybe a few of these red dresses. Cyrus will
have to
