Gabrielle
“Do I look ok?” Self consciously I tugged down the hem of the dress Sarah had let me borrow. She was so much shorter than me by several inches so they dress barely covered my butt cheeks.
“You look amazing.” She answered from her perch on the corner of Diablos bed side table. Her own tanned legs thrown out in front of her. “Honestly Gabrielle , you worry to much. The guys downstairs don’t actually care what you are wearing. They might blink once or twice if you showed up naked but I doubt it.”
Yeah I knew how it was.
And it wasn’t like I wanted to draw undue attention to myself either but I did want Diablos approval.
As if sensing my need Sarah grinned. “Diablo is going to lose his damn mind when he sees you.”
I wasn’t sure if that was a good thing or a bad thing? Diablo
