Chapter Ninety-Eight - You Should Always Need Me

***Tessa***

With the short, tight leather dress Harrison picked out this afternoon, I stand before the mirror, holding it against me. We were supposed to shop tomorrow morning, but something came up for him. We are still going tomorrow because I need boots and a chain. We got the dress today to save some time. While Harrison recommended boots, I’m leaning towards heels. He might not approve, given