"Don't worry," Arianna said. "I don't think he cares too much about what I do with my life. Besides, he himself says I'm not a prisoner."
Marco nodded, acknowledging she was right, but his nervousness didn't go away. He got out of the car, as did the driver, and opened her door to help her out, but an idea occurred to Arianna. If Enzo was home, it was the perfect time to take advantage and start with her plan.
"Wait a moment," she told Marco, and closed the door again.
She looked through the dozens of packages and took out the dress she had in mind. She started undressing inside the car. It was uncomfortable, but she managed. She took off her bra since the dress didn't need it and changed her cotton panties for one of the lace thongs she had bought. She took out a pair of high-heeled sa
