"I wont. I refuse to. This is what I am wearing and if you don't like it, I will go to Jasons restaurant myself and leave you here." She insists standing her ground while his eyes immediately flys to meet hers in a strong warning.
"Folawe dont test my patience. Change your clothes."
She removes her elbow from his hold and raises her head to look into his eyes. "I wont."
He glares at her and then his eyes trails to her chest again. The rise and fall making her breast look more alluring. God no! She ain't wearing that outsde.
"Go inside and changr this thing." He insists pointing at her door.
"Are you coming or should I leave on my own?"
"Folawe!"
