Her reaction was immediate blue eyes widening as she shook her head furiously. His lips curved into a knowing smirk.
That smirk made her lightheaded. His gaze alone made her skin heat and her pulse race.
He was casting some kind of spell over her. She was sure of it.
When the bathroom door finally shut behind him, she sucked in a deep breath, realizing only then that she'd been holding it the entire time.
Her legs were weak jelly as she hurried toward the wardrobe. She needed to get out of this dress. Desperately. The problem was… she didn't own any clothes here.
A startled gasp escaped her when she opened the left side of the wardrobe.
It was filled with women's clothing.
New. Designer labels. Everything from soft loungewear to breathtaking dresses. A full rack of shoes heels, flats, sneakers, sandals lined neatly beneath.
She opened a drawer and froze.
Lingerie.
