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“It’s the complete opposite.”
“What is rule number two?”
“Honesty. But I am being honest. You’re gorgeous and sexy and suave and sophisticated, and I’m . . . not. I’m going to look completely out of place wearing that around your friends.”
“First, you don’t have to worry about my friends. I don’t have any other than Gwen and Alejandro. Gwen is a Little and Alejandro is a Daddy.”
“Gavin?”
“Just an acquaintance.”
She narrowed her gaze at him.
“And he’s a Dominant. Who looks at you too much, if you ask me.”
Uh-oh.
“And my sister is also a Little who doesn’t give a crap about fashion. For years, she only wore black.”
Juliet was a Little? She wondered if that’s why she’d felt so at ease talking to her.
“She wore black?” She stared at him in surprise.
“Yeah. So she’s not going to care about what you wear, baby. And who else would I give a crap about? I want you to wear what you like. What makes you feel beautiful. I think you look gorgeous in these clothes. Would I have bought these things if I didn’t want to see you in them?”
“I guess not.” That knot in her tummy eased.
“I know not. Now, let’s get you dressed.” He leaned over and pulled one of the drawers open. “And for being such a jackass when you first came to work for me, I’m going to buy you twice as much stuff as I’d planned to.”
“Ah, no, you’re not,” she said as he drew out a pair of lacy, white panties with blossoms on them.
Darn it. Those panties had to be the most adorable thing she’d ever seen.
How did he know her so well?
“I’m not?”
“No. Because I’m pretty sure you were already going to buy me an obscene amount of stuff, which isn’t happening.”
“Yes, it is. Need to fill up this closet and the one in the main bedroom.”
He really didn’t.
“I have my own clothes, you know.”
He shrugged. “Get rid of them, you don’t need them.”
Dear. Lord. Help. Her.
Before she could say anything, he drew out a bra that matched the pretty panties. This just couldn’t be happening to her.
It couldn’t.
She loved them.
Reuben gave her a knowing look. “Does my Little Blossom like her panties and bra?”
She nodded. She had lost her words. They were stuck in the back of her throat.
