Xavier’s P.O.V

Irene came out of the changing room while fiddling with her fingers as she forced out a smile that revealed her dentals. She was wearing a blue fitted gown that was neither too comfortable nor uncomfortable and with the way she walked toward me, I knew that she had a lot of questions running through her mind at the moment.

I knew how hard she was dying to ask me about what I was up to.

“Are you comfortable in this dress?”I questioned as she bobbed her head and for a split second, it caused me to wonder about what I was doing there at the moment. Why...