“You look beautiful.” The Beta rumbled.
His voice was deeper than usual as he held open the passenger side door of his car and trailed his eyes her over. Flic struck a pose. She knew she looked good, that was her aim when she chose the red dress, but Julien’s heated gaze bloomed a confidence within her that made her know she had made the right decision. She wanted to feel good about herself, feel sexy, and in that dress her body thrummed with good feelings. The material hugged her curves and stopped just above her knees. She had shorter dresses, but all of them showed the puckered mark still healing on her thigh. The dress also left a good amount of cleavage on display, and she smirked and gave Julien a wink when she caught him looking.
She was probably overdressed for the human bar,
