Oh, baby.
You have no idea what you just did.
Reid: Juliet Notes
Noah’s working at the bakery. Why?
Followed her to the farmer’s market Wednesday.
She got off work at 5:12.
Changed.
Yellow dress.
She wore it for him.
She knows how to bait.
She positioned herself at the flowers like it was instinct.
But she’s been watching him.
I’ve been watching her.
It was beautiful.
Innocence draped in suggestion.
That mouth. God.
The way she licked that strawberry.
Lewd.
Vitaly didn’t know what to do with it. Blushed like a virgin.
Felt like watching someone offer a wolf to a lamb.
Juliet, Juliet, Juliet.
She’s art.
She’s chaos in perfume and planning.
But she’s not the only one playing.
I’ll match her energy.
Step for step.
She hasn’t seen my gift.
The panties. The note.
Or she has and she’s playing coy.
Her bedroom light was on for three hours last night.
