Falling For My Ex's Dad by Oma Green

Chapter 90: Denying My Feelings

Clairessa’s POV

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After the spa treatment, Raquel led us into a boutique that looked both upscale and expensive. I had expected more of a local vibe, but as my eyes roamed over the displays, everything screamed luxury.

“Shopping time!” Raquel burst out in a bright, musical tone, practically singing as she skipped ahead toward the entrance.

I shook my head, unable to hold back my laugh. “It is, and I’ll be paying,” I threw in casually.

Raquel scoffed. “Hell no! I initiated this, so I’m paying. Besides, if I max out, I’ll just call my man.”

I smirked and reached into my purse, pulling out a sleek black card. “I think there will be no need,” I held it up between my fingers. Gabriel asked us to splurge.

my

Raquel’s eyes widened as if I’d just pulled a diamond necklace out of my bag. “Holy shit.” She blinked, then leaned in, inspecting it like it might vanish. “That’s awesome! But hold up–no man gives a woman who isn’t his girlfriend or wife his card.” Her gaze fixed on mine, curious “So, little miss, there’s something you’re not telling

me.”

I huffed a laugh and tucked the card away. “Come on, Raquel, can we shop? That’s what we’re here to do,

isn’t it?”

Her expression turned smug. “Absolutely.” Then, as we stepped inside, she added under her breath, “But we’re not done talking about this.”

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We were greeted by smiling sales ladies, and before I could escape further questioning, Raquel grabbed my wrist. “We have to use that card. Especially to get you all the nice things we can find.”

We moved between the racks, picking out dresses and shoes, and I pointed to several that would look great on Raquel. She tried them on, and as expected, they fit like a dream. Then, she held up a daring gown and wiggled her brows. “Your turn.”

I eyed the dress. It was sexy–tight, short, and barely–there. It was like something a seductress would wear. No matter how bold I had been in the past, this was on a different level.

“I don’t know if I can…” I hesitated, already knowing Raquel wouldn’t let me off the hook.

smirked. “Oh, you can

protest, she was pushing me into

stepped in front of the mirror and gasped. my fingers tracing the sheer, nude–colored fabric. It blended into my skin so perfectly that it almost looked like I was wearing nothing. My breasts were practically exposed, my nipples faintly visible. The dress clung to my body, showing off every curve.

folded her arms, smirking. “When Gabriel sees you in this, he’ll lose his freaking mind. And that’s exactly what

don’t think I can wear this. My nipples are out. It’s scandalous! And I don’t even

do. Sergio and I are heading to one of the biggest clubs tonight. My friend is hosting, so you and Gabriel are coming.

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think Gabriel would be interes-”

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I could finish, Raquel pulled out her phone. “I’ll call Sergio right now and have him talk to Gabrie

he was in the middle of planning and accidentally overhearing something

“There’s no need.

tonight is going to be so good–especially with you

we wandered into a private section of the boutique where a

she introduced, gesturing toward a row

voice. “I don’t know if we’ll be interested…” I muttered, giving her a look, silently begging

she had other plans.

out.” She grabbed

if she had just found her

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a leather whip and running her fingers

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other hand, am adventurous…” She gave the whip a

makes you both happy…” My eyes scanned over the different toys, and a thought crept into my mind–Would Gabriel

vacation reading about sex and how to please a man, but I hadn’t really explored this side of intimacy. And with

must’ve read my expression because she smirked. “Ohhh, now you’re

eyes, desperate to change the subject. “Has the age difference between you and Sergio

I’ve never cared about a man being older. It’s about

nodded slowly, running my fingers over a lace corset. “That’s a

“Are you worried about people judging you if you and Gabriel ever became

I never thought that far ahead.” I swallowed hard, feigning indifference. “Besides, Gabriel doesn’t seem like the type to want something public.”

if you like that man and he likes you, then screw what people think. When I was in my twenties, guys my age just wanted to party and sleep around. Now? I’ve found a man who wants more than just

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