Already in the hot spring hotel room, Sierra Summers frowned as she looked at the three dresses on the bed, her indecisiveness making it impossible for her to choose.
Caleb Sterling had been sent to the living room by her. The room they booked was a suite with its own hot springs, not just one, but several. They could soak in whichever they liked.
Sierra didn't expect that before deciding which hot spring to soak in first, she'd have to think about which dress to wear.
Moreover, these three dresses were all bought for her by Caleb Sterling.
Sierra recalled their kiss yesterday, sitting on Caleb's lap, and impulsively saying she wanted to sleep with Caleb. Although under his surprised, then deep gaze, she quickly added: just in the ordinary, literal sense, very purely sleeping together.
Sierra chose not to understand the meaning behind Caleb's patient yet slightly complaining look. Anyway, she knew he wouldn't take advantage of her, no matter how much she teased him.
