We walked into this fancy store together that Dylan suggested we stop at before tonight’s celebration. I didn’t want him to spend any money on me, so I had planned to break away from him long enough to snatch something up and pay for it before he noticed. That was the plan until I saw the price tags on all the dresses in this place. I couldn’t afford a piece of arm fabric in this store, let alone an entire dress.
“We don’t need to be here. I brought a dress with me that should be fine. Unless you are embarrassed to see me in something not as elegant as what’s in this store.”
Dylan smiled and wrapped his arm around my waist. “Riley, you could go naked for all that I care. Actually, I would prefer that you went naked, but I know that you won’t. This is more for Amora than it is for me. Tru
