Betrayed In The Mafia's Bed
So, I brush it off and keep digging for the perfect outfit.
Afterward, I take the scarlet dress out of my closet, holding it up for inspection. The deep V-neck plunges lower than expected, and the back is crisscrossed with delicate straps. A small slit runs up the middle of my thigh, adding just the right touch of allure. Even with other options in mind, I know this exquisite silk dress is the one.
And damn it, I almost forgot. To complete the look, I need my contact lenses. They match my natural brown eyes but have a subtle grayish tint. My vision is terrible without them, forcing me to wear either glasses or contacts just to function. Classic nerd dilemma.
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