#Chapter 270: Leave A Mark

“You can wear it while your other things are at the cleaners,” Beau says. “Beau.” I have so many questions. One, why in the world did he have this gift, ready and waiting, and thought to bring it with him to my parents’ house? Two, in what universe does he think that skimpy lace and string ensemble is going to be comfortable enough to wear? He continues to hold up the lingerie as if proud of himself and his gift. It is sexy, and I’m sure I would feel sexy in it. But… this hardly seems like the time. Plus, “I don’t know, Beau. That isn’t the kind of underwear women usually wear for a long time.” Beau’s smirk adds teeth, making him look positively sinful. “Oh, I’m counting on that.” Oh my Gods! What an absolute rake! I roll my eyes as I scramble to my feet. I snatch the lingerie out of his hands and then point at the door. “Get out!” He gives me a wink and a salute. “I’ll be seeing you later.” It’s unclear if he says that to me or the lingerie. I point at the door more f