Judy's POV

My heart was pounding as Erik drove us to the restaurant. I settled on wearing a yellow sundress, and I curled my hair, so it framed my face. This was a different look for me; while I typically liked to wear stretchy clothes that moved with my body, this was a little too girly for me. But it was one of Irene's original designs, and I knew she would appreciate my effort in trying to wear her styles.

When Gavin saw me after I finished getting dressed, his brows raised to his hairline, and he stared at me like he didn't recognize me. Though he didn't look displeased, he did, however, look confused.

"What are you wearing?" He asked, his eyes meeting mine.

"It's one of Irene's designs..." I told him. Holding his eye contact, daring him to say something negative.

"I know it's her design. But why are you wearing it? That's not your style," he told me, cocking his head slightly to the right as he studied me. "And your hair... did you curl it?" Now, I could see a hint of amusement in his eyes.

to touch one of the loose curls that rested just above my shoulder. "Is there a

eyeing me up and

told him, walking around him to grab my purse off the kitchen counter.

was enough that I knew better than to pull out of his grip. I looked up at him; he was staring at me with a heated expression before he lowered his lips

style is. And my love... this is not your

felt embarrassed, but at the same time, I felt I was still

appreciate the gesture," I told him with a shrug. "I just want things to go

go just fine," he told me, taking my hand into his. "All you have to worry about is

sex with their father? What if they changed their mind about wanting me around? What if Matt doesn't want me as

change in breast size when he couldn't get enough of them earlier. I had never come undone from just him sucking on my nipples before. They were extra sensitive lately, and my mood has been all over the place. Other than that, those are the only two signs that

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