I huffed a laugh. “That man is like a mountain. And I don’t know what it’s going to take to move him.”
“Interesting,” she mused with a thoughtful nod. “You know, seeing as to how you’re already wearing most of my clothes, what if I loaned you a dress for next weekend?”
“Um…” I scrunched my nose. “I’m not sure that’s going to do much. He’s seen me in dresses before.”
She winked. “Not one of mine.”
“That’s true,” I conceded. “While you’re at it, could you get me some underwear too? Not regular underwear, though. Something sexy.”
“Oh, Ariana,” Tsega laughed, shaking her head in mock exasperation. “What am I going to do with you?”
It wasn’t her actions, but Killian’s I was most interested in.
What would he be willing to do with me?