Chapter 11
The next night we were getting ready to go to the party.
“What do you want me to wear?” I asked.
“Wear the white suit with a bright shirt…the skimpier, the better. And wear the high-heeled white sandals.”
“Are you ready for me to be that tall? I’ll tower over you.”
“Yes. I want you to stand out. I want everyone to see you.”
I shrugged.
“And let’s take the skiff. It’s too far to walk. They’re at the other end of the harbor.”
“Whatever you want, Darling,” I said as I took her into my arms and kissed her.
“And let me do your make-up so it’s perfect. This will be a wonderful party.”
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We got to the yacht and mingled for a few minutes. Everyone seemed to know Car. I was introduced to a lot of people but I doubted I could remember any names. In my heels, I was a littl
