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“Do as she says, Emily.” Insanely alluring in a black mid-length gown, Miss Lilly appeared at the top of the stairs. “We can allow her that much.”
She slowly descended, her long, black hair swishing with every step. Exotically beautiful with almond-shaped eyes of lush forest green, framed in a thicket of black lashes. Arien wondered if she was related to Billy and Jake in some way.
“My congratulations to you, Miss Brogan.” Taking both of her hands, the woman swooped in. She smelled as exotic as she looked. “Those Brooks boys have been favored indeed.”
“Thank you, and call me Arien.”
“Lovely name.” Giving her hands a brief squeeze, she let them go. “Do you have a vision?”
Oh, God.
She chuckled. “For your gown, dear.”
“No,” she admitted with a shrug.
“Just leave it to me then.”
Emily came out in the lavender dress. The silk organza beautifully draping her nubile curves, she was positively stunning. Inspecting her, Miss Lilly tipped her head from one side to the other. “Turn around.”
Her cousin did.
“It suits you.” She nodded, pinching the sheer off-shoulder sleeves. “I’ll take it in a bit and add some lining to the bodice.”
Emily made a face.
“Not to worry, dear.” Miss Lilly pinched her cheek. “Just enough to cover those pretty tits of yours. I’ll leave you enough to entice my nephews with. Besides, it’s Arien’s day.”
Ha! I knew it!
The corners of her lips ticking up, a wicked smile rose on Emily’s face. “Your turn.”
They stood her on a raised platform in front of a mirror. “Take all your clothes off. I need to get your measurements.”
Arien stripped down to her bra and panties.
Miss Lilly glanced up from her notepad. “I said all of them. That means nude.”
Emily nodded.
She unhooked her bra, tossing it on top of her clothes, and slipped off her panties. Arien wasn’t ashamed of her body, but it took everything in her to keep from covering herself. Besides her mom, only Kellan and Tanner had ever seen her naked.
“Stand up straight.” The dressmaker got right to work. Measuring her from every conceivable angle, she’d stop and scribble on the paper. “Perfectly proportioned. Not too skinny, like some people we know, eh?”
Thanks, I guess?
Emily snorted.
Lilly stood before her. Weighing her breasts in her hands, her thumbs traced around the areolas. The flesh puckering, her nipples beaded. Arien held her breath, an all-too-familiar tingle between her thighs. “Breathe, my lovely one. That’s it. Now close your eyes.”
She looked to Emily.
“It’s okay, Arien. Just go with it.”
The woman toyed with her nipples. Arien could feel them swell. “Beautiful. That’s perfect. They will be pleased.” Then abruptly, she stopped, and began to sketch. “You can get dressed now. I’ll see you next week for your fitting.”
At a loss for words, she didn’t speak until Emily started the car. “What the fuck was that?”
“What do you mean?”
