Violet
“Just to clarify,” Theo started, coffee cup in hand as we walked toward the helicopter. “I get to choose whatever I want?”
I chuckled. “Yes. Whatever you want.”
“And you get to drag me through boutiques and make me try on suits?”
“Yes,” I said sweetly. “Well, I’m going to take you to get fitted at one boutique, and you’re going to behave like a perfect gentleman about it… until we’re in private.”
He bit his lip, shaking his head. “You drive a hard bargain.”
I took his hand as the door of the helicopter opened.
“I expect you to be harder.”
The pilot choked on a laugh as coffee shot out of his nose. I laughed, enjoying flustering him. He climbed in after me, scowling, wiping his face. He buckled in.
“I’ve corrupted you.”
I c****d an eyebrow. “What makes you think that?
