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I pulled the small white skirt that was supposed to be covering my ass lower. I swear when Lily says slutty, she means slutty. My hair was in a ponytail, my curly bags falling on my forehead. I rolled my shoulders, trying to adjust the tight black tank that pushed my chest up higher and showed off my curves.
Sighing, I gave up and just leaned against the pillar outside the building where Lesedi was supposed to meet me. All I could think of was the look Vittore gave me when he saw what I was wearing. At first, he had just froze and his eyes run down my body in a way that made me want to squirm but then his brows creased in anger and he turned away and left.
That was the last I'd seen of him since the three hour drive here. Lily and Alexa had woken me up at 4 in the freaking morning to get here. I hadn't even slept for that long but I had enough energy to continue with the rest of my day.