The next night after work, I went home and put on one of my favorite red, knee-length dresses. It scooped low in the back and cut down far enough in the front to give a peek at my breasts. Although the dress was no longer in fashion, I was certain that it would catch Andrew’s attention.
I curled my silky blonde hair and carefully chose large gold hoop earrings in which they could get caught, giving Andrew an excuse to come close and touch my face any time he wanted to. Red eyeshadow and lipstick accented my blue eyes and full lips. Black stilettos with red heels, although impractical for dancing, added to my height and underscored my hourglass figure.
With Andrew giving Jeffrey and his other guards the night off, I was going to make the most of our time together.
When I opened the do
