Hollywood Bad Boys Club: book 2: Mason
“I leave the office at four and go home to shower, then rummage around in my closet for a while. Mason didn’t say where he’s taking me, and I would rather be dressed too upscale than not upscale enough. Besides, the last thing I want is for him to look better than me.
I spend a silly amount of time before finally deciding on a navy blue cocktail dress with lace detailing. It’s short enough to show off my legs, but with a high neckline so Stark won’t gawk at my cleavage like he did last time.
My reflection in the bathroom mirror surprises me because I’d forgotten how the dress clings to my breasts and fits snug around my waist. I’ve somehow chosen one of the sexiest things in my entire closet, pairing it with black strap heels and a small black clutch. I convince myself I’m wearing it to tease Stark, to get his hopes up about the sex he will never actually have with me, but part of me knows that I really just want to look sexy around him.
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