Chapter 19

Marissa

“I was thinking that I could lend a hand in choosing your outfit for the afternoon.” He says with a light smile on his lips while his eyes take in my disheveled state. I only stare at him in answer. “May I come in?” He raises one eyebrow in question and I step to the side to allow him in. He walks over to the walk-in-closet immediately and I follow behind. I stand in the door as he looks through my dresses. “Do you need a shower?”

“Yeah. Maybe. Are you going to assist with that as well?” I say in a snarky voice with my arms crossed over my chest. His gaze snaps to me at the speed of light.