"What do you think?" I asked, showing him both dresses. "They're both beautiful." He said. "Xander you have to pick one," I whined. We were out shopping for Arya and he really was not helping with how he was not able to help me pick out an outfit. All he kept saying was that he trusted my judgement. I mean, hello??! "Okay, the pink one." "They're both pink." I said, deadpan. Why did I bring this man with me today? Malik would have been a better idea. "How about both?" I scowled and stomped to where he was and took the phone out of his hand. "Xander, concentrate." I said, making him look straight into my eyes. He swallowed before nodding, "Yes ma'am." "Good." "I really want to kiss you right now," He said of nowhere. "Xander." I groaned in exhaustion, immediately keeping my distance as he got on his feet. If there was anything I knew about this man, it was that he was not ashamed of PDA. He would kiss me anytime and anywhere if he got the chance. "Relax, I'm not doing tha
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