Dermot's pov
It was a dress.
Not just any dress but a beautiful one, the smile came on my face faster than I anticipated. Who knew he was so thoughtful.
He thought the dress will look beautiful on me, Aww.
I stared at the dress, I should try it on.
I unwrapped the black material, it was a long dress and it looked like it was tailored to perfection to fit my body. So I tried it on,
Oh my God!
I looked exquisite,
I looked like royalty, it was a black sequin gown with a plunging neckline and a long slit. I didn't look too shabby, and the neckline wasn't too revealing.
I rubbed my hands on the dress, I loved it. The material hugged my skin like a second dress and it brought out all my curves. I heaved a sigh, he certainly got my taste in dresses.
I took off the dress and draped it on my chair, I will get dressed later. I needed to sleep. Aware that I am just in my underwear, I went back to bed, eager to get some rest.
