-Laylah-
I turn, looking over my shoulder to see my back in the mirror. The dress is skintight and made of black lace. It’s cut a little low and has no back. Michael told me I’m forbidden to wear it, but Oliver insisted. I know they had a big argument about it, but Big Pops finally caved and told me I’m allowed, as if he could stop me.
Everyone says that wearing a dress with this much skin showing is a danger around Andrew, but I’ve never minded if he heard my thoughts. Well, that’s not exactly true. I avoided him at training when I first came here, because he would take his shirt off and, well… he didn’t need to hear what I thought about that.
Andrew has become quite good at blocking out my thoughts. If I’m being honest, I’ve become quite good at sending useless thoughts to hi
