Chapter 31: We're the Perfect Blend!

Sebastian's POV

"Gigi said these might work -," I stop short in the doorway of the closet.

Beatrice is in the walk-in closet of what had been, briefly, our room. Her back is to me and the white nightgown is pinned to her sides underneath her elbows. She'd just slipped the thin straps off her arms as I walked in.

"Oh, um, sorry," I cough. I turn to give her privacy.

"Wait!" She looks over her ...