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I snort "Right Which you know onlyI brought, conte ork with this underwear I’ve been chatting with his assistant Sandra all week about what people wear to this party Saas zero help on that front "Wear whatever you want," he’d said As if I can pick an outfit with that kind of direction "I hope you’re wearing your new cufflinks with that shirt," I tell hirey dress shirt

He holds up the cat cufflinks I gave him at Christmas and fastens his left sleeve "I still don’t understand what "

"Oh!" I pull a solid black sleeveless dress with a full skirt and a aistband off the hanger and step into it "Because you’re obviously planning on having your ith onna shove me into a coat closet and fuck me with your hand over etting left behind at this party, it’s gonna be yours"

He nods slowly and fastens his right sleeve "Do wo your ith me?’"

"I just did Anyway, yours are more absorbent Can you zip me?" I turn

I feel his fingers on the zipper, the fabric gathering slowly up my back He finishes and rests his thu small circles intohis touch all the way to the black briefs "That’s a pretty elaborate plan I came up with," he murmurs

I turn and nod, sadly "I know You’re kind of a"So to be able to rip those underwear off of you"

"Haha!" I point at him with one hand and slip a heel on with rins and shakes his head "Never a dullheels and head for the bathroo overthe red lipstick out ofthis dress has hidden pockets, ditch the clutch I was going to bring and pocket the lipstick instead "She’d stay in tonight and watch a Criminal Minds marathon if I didn’t force her to co her"

"Should I bring a condom or do you have it? My dress has pockets," I add helpfully

He rolls his eyes "Everly, we are not having sex during ht" I wink and nod ?" he repeats back to ainst the door frame, arms crossed across his chest "How do you know Gabe?"

"I don’t," I huff, and dust additional powder acrossor not?"

"He’ll be there You care why?"

"I’," he repeats "Are you trying to set Gabe and Chloe up?" He doesn’t look i "That doesn’t even make any sense, Sawyer" I smooth my hair over my shoulders I had my hair professionally blown dry this afternoon It’s s past my shoulder blades without a hair out of place The red lipstick and nails are the only pop of color, contrasting against my dark hair and the black dress I scoot past hi the clock on the bedroom wall "Are you ready?"