There Is No Devil Sinners Duet Book 2 By Sophie Lark-pdfread

“What did you bring?”
“The blue dress and the velvet jumpsuit.”
“Wear the jumpsuit. It’s sexier.”
“Do I want to be sexy, though?”
I’m shampooing my hair, eyes closed, trying to picture both outfits. I do love
the jumpsuit, but I don’t want to give the wrong impression. The world is so
much harder on women than on men when it comes to our looks and our
clothing. Especially when you’re competing in a male-dominated field.
Cole comes into the bathroom, leaning up against the doorframe so he can
watch me.
“Which one do you like wearing? Which feels the most yourself?”
I consider, standing still under the spray.
“The jumpsuit.”
“There you go.”
I’m not used to someone agreeing with me, supporting my decisions. I don’t
feel like a fuck-up with Cole. And I don’t agonize over the little choices so
much. It feels like it doesn’t really matter what I wear—everything will work
out just fine.
“I’m kind of looking forward to this,” I admit as I step out of the shower,
vigorously toweling my hair.
“Of course you are. It’s exciting.”
Cole is in the most energized mood I’ve ever seen. His dark eyes roam
everywhere at once, and he can’t hold back his grin as he thrusts a scone into
my hand.
“Eat it while it’s hot—it’s fucking delicious.”
I laugh. “Since when do you eat scones?”
“I eat everything now.” He winks at me. “Remember last night?”