Lydia's POV
I could literally feel Blake's eyes the whole time while I ate my breakfast. Alessa had done a great job in making me look hot as fuck.
When he left to arrange cars for us, I released a long breath. He looked so hot wearing the white t-shirt and black jeans.
He knows I love him in it.
He had tried so many times to speak to me but I was successful in ignoring him until now.
When I finished my breakfast, we all stood up and headed to the parking lot. The cars were lined up already.
Our luggage had been already taken care of.
Blake stood near the Corolla, looking hot as ever. He looked in a deep thought. It was almost if he was planning something.
"Three of you have to go in the SUV while one has to come with Lydia and me. You all have 5 minutes to decide who wants to come with us." Blake announced.
My insides boiled with anger.
Who the fuck does he think he is to decide what I will do and what I won't do?