Chapter 79

“We're going to be late, Henry!

He walks away with a frown. "It's your party.

"That's exactly why I can't be even late.

He rolls his eyes, gets up and fixes my dress. Wet fingers move indecently even to help me. I move your hands away, detaching from the wall with a frustrated sigh, and run away into the closet.

Henry follows me, and watches me leaning on a shelf with his arms crossed and fun expression on his face. Your eyes shine when I go down as fast as I can the red dress that has small darker spots imitating scales. My hair is disheveled because of him, and he has fun while I try to comb it and make it straight again. Unfortunately, the curls at the ends have already formed and there is nothing I can do about it.

I turn around, surprised to see him with his cell phone raised towards me.

"Are you taking a picture? “I ask.

"Filming "he responds with a smile.

I advance towards him, in an