Aurora's POV
Brian wouldn't let me escape, his deep, gravelly voice whispering in my ear, "Aurora, if you choose that one, it feels like you're inviting me."
His breath brushed against my cheeks and ears like a gentle breeze, sending a shiver through my body.
I hadn't expected him to make such a bold joke.
"Of course not!" I protested, wanting to toss the dress back into the closet, but Brian lightly snatched the white lace silk nightgown from my hand.
"Give it back!" I reached for it, only to fall into his trap. He pulled me into his arms, effectively trapping me. I could feel the heat rising in my cheeks.
"If you want to go out with me in that dress, I'd be happy to," Brian said, his gaze locked onto mine.
I glared at him. "You're reading too much into this. I'm not wearing it, an
