ABOUT KYLE'S PACK

Kyle didn't leave my side until we got to the car in the parking garage that was attached to the building. He drove us home and then walked with me all the way up to our new condo. I felt like I had been spending so much time in this house lately. It was like I wasn't going anywhere else but here and the office. I guess it was OK for now but it was going to get tiring soon.

"So, what kind of outfit do you want to wear tomorrow?" Kyle pulled me into the bedroom and sat me on the bed. "You can pick whatever you want." I knew he was not being truthful right now. I most definitely couldn't pick whatever I wanted, and I would prove that right now.

"My usual then. Comfortable blue jeans, a tank top or t-shit and my leather jacket. And let's not forget my boots of course." I described what I usually wore to work every day which happened to be what I was wearing right now.

"Nope. Pick again." He was even grinning as he went back on his promise.