Naomi Pov

I opened the door to my room and stepped out, smiling at Emma as we made our way to the elevator. 

She wore a pair of dark jeans that hugged her slender frame and a blue shirt that matched the color of her eyes. 

I, on the other hand, was in a tourist mood. I wore a red maxi boho dress that was stretchy at the top. It flowed freely from below the breast and had a slit to the side. 

It seemed Lucian loved dresses with slits because that's what he had been ordering for ...