While he stood there frozen, she sauntered towards him, her every movement making it difficult to breathe for him. His eyes roved over her body, possessively and he noticed the missing glove.
In the next moment, however, his eyes narrowed as he saw the clear skin, no sign of the tattoo. His gaze jumped to her left, where the tattoo should have been visible but had been hidden.
Just then, she'd reached him and smilingly twirled," How do I look, Gaia?"
"Like you lost the rest of your clothing?" Demetri spoke sourly, realizing that the back of the romper was just that, almost missing.
He watched as she made a face at him and said," I needed a change from the usual. You're just jealous."
Demetri's eyes sharpened with interest. Something was definitely up with the girl today. There was a different lilt to her voice.
