Ch 17
April Tel ford pov
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“What will I get in return if I come with you?”
“Anything”
That's what he said, Anything.
He slams the door right in my face as he gets down the car and rushes to open the door for me, like a gentleman he has never been.
“Do you even call this an outfit?” He grabs my wrist, as he pulls me out.
“Yes, I do. Why do you care if I wear this or in fact wear anything at all?”
I don't pull back, I let him drag me inside and he does, effortlessly.
His hand wrapped around my shoulder.
Oh damn, his neck.
“Great. Next time, try to do naked washes. It can get some more money. Infact way better than what you did today,however it shouldn't hurt as it goes to charity.”
He comments sarcastically
And I chuckle, but is he angry or just mad seeing my outfi
