Chapter Fourteen ~ Chloe
“No, this is too much, Zo,” I said as I practically salivated over the long, flowing lavender dress I was wearing.
“No, it’s not, it’s perfect,” Zoey countered as she walked around me in a circle.
“Aren’t bridesmaids supposed to have ugly dresses?” I asked, turning on my heel to check out the back of the dress.
I let out a lustful sigh as I took in the beautiful drape of the fabric.
“Yeah, back in nineteen eighty, but not now, and not my sister,” Zoey replied, her tone fierce. “It looks like it was made for you.”
I turned again, then brought my hand to the low-cut bodice of the dress.
“You don’t think it’s a little too indecent for a family wedding?”
“MMMM mmmm,” she replied with a shake of her head and a saucy grin. “That’s my favorite part. And, I know wh
