C31 Thirty One

Lydia's POV

I could literally feel Blake's eyes the whole time while I ate my breakfast. Alessa had done a great job in making me look hot as fuck.

When he left to arrange cars for us, I released a long breath. He looked so hot wearing the white t-shirt and black jeans.

He knows I love him in it.

He had tried so many times to speak to me but I was successful in ignoring him until now