Chapter 6

“Hot on some, but not on you, sweetheart,” he said at the jeans-plaid shirt combination. It made him feel too…boy next door. Definitely not his style. “There has to be something fetching.”

He tried again.

“Hm,” he did a little turn to the side, then the other. “This might just work.”

He retained the leather pants, though they’d been done up right while still leaving little to the imagination, and added a simple dark purple button-up shirt. He undid a few of the top buttons to reveal just enough bare chest to be teasing and rolled the sleeves up to just below his elbows. Positively delicious. Something was still lacking, but what?

“Oh, where is a demon’s fairy godmother when he needs her?” And then a little light popped on. “Ah, of course, accessories.”