Chapter Four
“Veronica, take off your clothes please.”
“Veronica, take off your clothes please.”
I looked up in disbelief.
“I’m sorry? What did you say?”
Dane smiled at me in his good natured way; totally unaware of the embarrassing position he was putting me in. I looked from man to man and there was a long awkward pause. What really riled me was the fact that Richie was the one who had the nerve to feel me up, but now acted like a gentleman.
“Would you like to use my private bathroom to try on the dress, Veronica?” Richie asked.
“That’s not necessary,” Dane responded. “Richie, I give you permission to undress my girlfriend. I locked the office door when we came in, so no one will bother us. Go ahead. Take her top off. I’ll do the shorts. Love the outfits, by the way.”
Dane lifted
