Chapter Thirty
“I’ll be back shortly. I want you to think about what you would like for dinner this evening.” He adjusted the buttons on his sleeves before he looked at me again. “We’ll go there after shopping or maybe pick it up and bring it back here. I like the idea of showing you off, but I’m also not ready to share you, yet.”
“You could always just let me go home and get my clothes.”
Spencer pressed his lips into a thin line, shaking his head. The muscle in his jaw twitched and I knew that he didn’t like my response. It was nice that he wanted to show me off, but I had my own clothing at my house. He didn’t need to take care of me even though he said that I was his. That he wanted to.
“Andreena.” He growled and I let out a sign of my own, flopping onto my back.
“Fine.” I grum
