Bab 87: CAUGHT RED-HANDED 2

Alex walked out with black pants and a bra in his hands. He handed it over to me but didn't leave as every gentleman is supposed to. He stood still staring intently at me, my toes curled from the sudden intensity in the room.

"Alex I need to wear this," I said breaking the awkward silence in the room.

I don't know why Alex has been acting all strange since I arrived. First, it was kissing me before Carie and his workers, and then he saw my body. Why was he becoming all nice and intimate all of a sudden? I was scared of his actions, I just can't guess what goes on in that head of his.

"You want me to help you?" I heard him ask.

"No that's not...!" With Swift movement, he took the bra from my hands and untied my towel.

I gave up, this man would not listen even if I tried to protest. He wore me the bra, arranging my breast in it himself. "Much better." He muttered under his breath.