Before Hailee could take a step forward, Vincent stopped her track. She looked up at him with questioning stares in her eyes as it puzzled her.
Vincent did not answer, but his eyes traveled from her face down to her fair legs. She did not understand at first.
"Is something wrong?" she asked curiously, wondering if she needed to wash her face. Or maybe had a shower? But she already did that a couple of hours ago, and so she didn't smell of anything, and Vince's reason made her confused.
"It's getting windy. Maybe something thicker is better?" He replied.
'Thicker?' Hailee tried to figure out. 'Is he mean my clothes?'
Hailee is wearing a bikini underneath a see-through halter dress. She wanted to feel comfortable around the house, and since she was only staying in her bedroom all day, she only put a little effort into getting dressed.