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.

you can

she was pushing me into the dressing

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

“Oh, there’s definitely a way.” She folded her arms, smirking. “When Gabriel sees you in

her, panicked. “I don’t think I can wear this. My nipples are

one of the biggest clubs

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pulled out her phone. “I’ll call

shot through me. The last thing I needed was Raquel calling Sergio while he was in the middle of planning and accidentally overhearing something she wasn’t

quickly grabbed her hand. “There’s

clapping her hands in delight. “Oh, tonight is going to

picking out more dresses, we wandered into a private section of the boutique where a woman was discreetly introducing sex toys. The atmosphere was hushed,

and confidential. “Tourists love these collections,” she introduced, gesturing toward a row of

leaned toward Raquel, lowering my voice. “I don’t know if we’ll be interested…” I muttered,

she had

I actually think we should check it out.”

saleswoman’s smile widened as if she had just found her

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up a leather whip and running her fingers over it. I’ve been thinking of switching things up with Sergio

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

My eyes scanned over the different toys, and a thought crept

man, but I hadn’t really explored

she smirked. “Ohhh, now you’re curious.”

the subject. “Has the age difference between you and

being older. It’s about how he treats me, not how

running my fingers over a lace corset. “That’s a good way

you worried about people judging you if you and

thought that far ahead.” I swallowed hard, feigning indifference. “Besides, Gabriel

against a nearby shelf, crossing her arms. “Listen, Clairessa, 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

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