Sophia's POV

Before we got into the limo, Titus started fumbling with the back of my dress.

"What are you doing?" I ask trying to see what he was messing with. I felt something click on my dress and the fluffy skirt fell off my body and it became a casual dinner party dress. Suddenly, my legs could breathe.

"H-how did you just do that?" I said turning around and pointing to the skirt on the ground. He lets out a deep chuckle and picks it up off the ground.

"I got the tailor to get it made like that so you could be more comfortable for tonight," he said....