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"It’s sort of weird to think of you as famous," she said "Do people really try to attack you?"

"Just woet inhe probably wasn’t joking

When they reached the bus, Frank didn’t follow the just outside the bus door, who Caitlyn assumed was another meroupies fro attention

Owen had so froainst her chest, she looked at Owen expectantly

"You can change in the bathroom," he said "I’d join you but unless I stand in the shower stall, there isn’t roo as you allow e while Owen fiddled with his sht about the bathroo too small for two She had to stand with one foot in the shower stall to get dressed The dress was knee-length, with a flirty wide skirt and a halter top that she realized was ht word for as showing She half expected her belly button to be visible

"Dear lord, Jenna, why do you even own a dress like this?" she asked the , she took it off and did her best to keep her boobs in her top while she slipped into theheels The dress wasn’t appropriate for a rock concert or anything but the privacy of her own bedroo like this, but she was no hed at her reflection

"What were you thinking, Caitlyn Marie Mattock?" Her eyes widened when she heard herself use her married name She realized that unlike the past few ht had been focused on how she’d been jilted--she hadn’t thought of Charles all day "Caitlyn Marie Hanson," she corrected She’d taken back her maiden naain

She stepped out of the bathroo not to feel overly self-conscious about howThe back of the dress was cut so low, she wouldn’t be surprised if she had plu on back there And to say the neckline plunged was an understateer hovering over the screen His jaw dropped and eyes bulged His phone hit the floor and he didn’t even bother to pick it up before striding toward her

"Good God, wo that"

"Yeah, I realized how ridiculous I look the second I put it on"

He was staring at the inner and under curves of her brsts that were far too visible for her peace ofher naked, she would have covered herself with her hands

"Fuck hot," he said, and then he shook his head as if to clear his thoughts "You look fk hot, Caitlyn Too fk hot"

"Fuck hot?"

"That’s way hotter than regular hot," he said "On the hotness scale there’s hot, really hot, and then fk hot I think we need to invent a new hot just for you"

She shook her head at his silliness, but she couldn’t help it--she liked his over-the-top coood about herself She’d always been confident about her intelligence and her creativity and her ability to lead a team, but physically? She was the woame and ended up with her face buried in the crotch of the tea ader traced a path along the inner curve of her breast "Where did you get this dress?"

"I borrowed it from Jenna"

"I’ll thank her next tiain?" Caitlyn squeaked Jenna had dated a lot of men in her day, but she was happilyshe needed to talk to her about?

"She’s a big part of your life, isn’t she?"