Chapter 24 Buffy
- It's alright, I suppose. Seriously, shut up! You look hot! The pattern is exquisite, and the top fits your breasts perfectly. What more could you ask for?
- Allowing Buffy to take the lead this time, I sigh and turn around to open the door for Max to see.
- "What do you think?" I inquire. He lifts his head from his phone to glance at me.