Chapter 89. Dressed to Kill

2014

Amelia’s POV

“I like it,” I announced, smoothing my hands down the red dress.

Adrian made a noise that sounded suspiciously like a growl.

Kaylee snapped her fingers at him. “Down, boy.”

I laughed, but Adrian didn’t even look embarrassed. His gaze dragged over me like he was already picturing ways to ruin this dress.

And, honestly? The way my stomach flipped, I wasn’t entirely against that.

Kaylee waved a hand in front of my face. “Earth to Amelia. Don’t let the horny distract you.”

I scowled. “I’m not.”

She rolled her eyes. “Mmm-hmm. You so are. You literally just licked your lips.”

I had not. Had I?

Adrian, the menace that he was, just smirked. “I’m pretty distracting, baby.”

I turned to glare at him. “You’re not helping.”

“I wasn’t trying to.”

Kaylee sighed, rubbing her temples like she was getting a migraine. “We need a new strategy. Kane, if you keep undressing her with your ey