6
October Two Years Earlier
“I guess I don’t have that much stuff,” Lexi said.
“No, you really don’t. I didn’t realize you were such a minimalist,” Ramsey said with a smirk. “Then, I look in the closet.”
Lexi shrugged. “I had priorities in law school.”
“Like spending all of your nonexistent money on clothes?”
“Like raiding my best friend’s closet. Seriously, Chyna trashes things after she’s worn them once.”
“We might have to rearrange once we unpack everything,” Ramsey said with a shake of his head as he looked at the piles and piles of clothes.
“Yeah…like move your stuff to the guest bedroom,” she said with a giggle.
“Ha! Good luck with that.” Ramsey took a step forward into her personal space and forced her to look up at him.
Her breath caught, and she tried to keep the lustful
