His Achilles Heel
Even so, Bella and Lenora had to practically pour her into her dress, but it was worth it.
It was a Bardot style off the shoulder, wrap dress that clung to every curve, a slit on the side showed a scandalous amount of thigh every time Aimee moved, and the twist top was the only thing holding her voluptuous breasts up and on display. While it ended at her ankles, the discreet zipper allowed for easy access and fast undressing if that was required- Aimee hoped like hell it would be.
Black 'fuck me' stilettos completed her outfit, and the midnight blue of her dress, against the tone of Aimee's skin, made Braxton's mark stand out-exactly what she was hoping for.
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