Handson (2012)
“Jeans, sweatpants and pajamas made up the bulk of her wardrobe.
That and pants suits or long skirts for professional appearances or lectures at the university.
But going out to dinner with a sexy man? No, there didn’t appear to be anything in her closet to fit that scenario.
Fortunately she had Nancy, whom she’d called in a panic as soon as Mark left.
Nancy, the one she was going to kill. Later. Right now they stood in her bedroom with a pile of Nancy’s sexy dresses.
“Dresses? You brought dresses? I don’t wear those, Nance.”
Nancy scrunched her pixie face and frowned. “Tonight you do.
So, tell me about him. Is he gorgeous?”
Lara sighed and fingered the purple silk of a sundress that seemed to call to her. “Beyond gorgeous. Way out of my league.”
Nancy groaned. “No one’s out of your league, honey.”
“Wanna bet? You know how I am with guys, Nance.”
Lara stepped back from Nancy’s shaking finger. “That’s your own fault. You have a lot to offer, you just don’t know it.
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