Chapter Thirty-two

Storm's POV

" First things first, these are my clothes and I like them so I'm going to wear them, you have no right to tell me what to wear and what not to wear. I'm wearing them and that's final." I turned away from him and increased the volume of my tutorial video, trying to concentrate on getting my flawless makeup. My grip on the concealer was too tight that I spilled it on the table

"Fuck, I can't believe he just said he won't let me out of the house because of how I'm dressed, how does that even make sense," I muttered to myself, grabbing wipes from the box and cleaning up furiously.

"Storm, I'm just being honest, what you have on doesn't cover half of your body. I don't know where you guys are going but I can guess it will be packed with males that are extremely horny. Most of them will claim that you were trying to seduce that because of the clothes you have on." He said, his eyes were downcast and his shoulder dropped, he was really worried about me. I didn't know what to say