Venessa's pov

After taking a quick shower, I paddled over to our walk in closet shivering slightly wrapped in a fluffy white towel.

Choosing a simple sundress, I wore my undergarments and let the towel drop at the floor carelessly while I examined the dress closely, thinking whether I should wear it or not when a sharp intake of breath made me freeze instantly and my heart hammer wildly.

As I turned my back hesitantly, there stood Vincent wearing his usual crisp ...