~ JESSE ~
It took a second to get my wits back, but when I did I turned around to call after him, he was really gone. No longer in sight of the door. And I wasn't sure if there were servants coming back now that he had left. So I hurriedly whipped off the robe and started pulling on the clothes…
And then I cursed him.
The pants were fine-black leather, though thinner than his. They were a little tricky to get on because they were tight. But the leather was soft and pliable, and once I had them up and buttoned I was surprised how comfortable they felt.
But then I grabbed the top and pulled it over my head-except when I got it down over my ribs I thought I had ripped it.
I looked down, freaking out-I couldn't even put a blouse on without tearing it? But then I realized it was a crop top that had fooled me.
