My gaze zeroes in on Julia, and I suck in a sharp breath at the sight of her. My dick spikes along with my temper. “What the fuck are you wearing?” She narrows her eyes at me. “It’s called a dress, haven’t you ever seen one before?” “You’re not leaving looking like that.” Shit, I didn’t mean to have it come out quite like that. She scoffs, but before she can respond Kayla jumps in. “Easy there, Hulk, we don’t want things going smash.”
