I scoff. “You expect me to believe that I’m really your type?” I didn’t want to say that. Didn’t mean to voice it. But Dominic made me feel so good about myself. He made me feel sexy in a way I never had. Made it so I wasn’t constantly worrying about what angle he was looking at me from. But ever since it all went to shit, I can’t stop those insecurities from screaming at me.
