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attention.
"Hmm." His head tilted to the side as he studied me. "Hold it up again."
I lifted the choker of gold coins to my throat. The dress my mom had sent was fire engine red
and styled for a Grecian goddess. It hung on one shoulder, cut diagonally across my cleavage, had
ruching to the hip, and then split at my right upper thigh all the way down my leg. There was no
back to speak of, aside from a slender strip of rhinestones that connected one side to the other to
keep the front from falling off. Otherwise, the back was bared to just above the crack of my
buttocks in a racy V-cut.
"Forget the necklace," he said. "I was leaning toward gold chandeliers, but now I'm thinking
diamond hoops. The biggest ones you've got."
"What? Really?" I frowned at our reflections in my cheval mirror, watching as he moved to
my jewelry box and dug through it.
"These