Chapter 265
Ro was waiting with a giant fluffy towel to wrap me in but I shooed him away so I could get dressed.
My fitted black crop top had hot pink glittery letters saying "Punches like a girl. Kicks your ass." I'd paired it with black hip hugger cargo pants that were cut off mid-calf. Thanks to a ton of gel, I'd achieved a sleek ponytail. I dusted gold eye shadow over my lids, with minimal mascara, all the better to let my red lips pop, and cat-walked into the living room in my black Doc Martins. "As the first female Rasha, am I appropriately representing?"
I got a thumbs-up and more kisses so I took that as a yes, and then it was out to his '67 Shelby Mustang that he'd had shipped back to Los Angeles. The two-door vintage muscle car had been freshly washed, midnight blue finish and white racing stripe glinting in the daylight.
"I hate to admit it, but I missed her."
Ro snickered. "You gave Shelby gender. I've broken you."