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“Absolutely. Every man in the room will be wondering…” I stopped myself and rephrased. “…how I got so lucky to have you as my date.”

She would cast a spell on every pair of eyes in the room.

“You’re going to make me blush.”

“It’ll just make the dress look better on you.”

That extra line did draw a blush out of her, and it was cuter than I’d expected.

This latest saleslady was hovering, waiting on the verdict.

I stood and offered her my credit card. “We’ll take it.”

We had spent hours and only selected one thing so far.

When Jennifer came back, changed into her work clothes, all I could think of was how magnificently sexy she’d looked in that dress. My eyes drifted to her chest, imagining the luscious cleavage that had been on display, and that slit—my God that slit was like a pulse of aphrodisiac with each step, displaying her leg and all that skin.

I offered to carry the garment bag. “Shoes next?”

She tilted her head. “Among other things.” She winked. “Just a few more stops, I promise.”

Thankfully she knew where she wanted to go for shoes, and we accomplished that with only a single stop.

Next up was a handbag. The surprise after that was a visit to La Perla for lingerie.

I opened the door for her. “I hope you’ll be modeling for me again?”

“Not a chance.”

I didn’t hide my disappointment well.

“I promise I won’t be long.” She held out her hand. “Card?”

I surrendered my black Amex card one more time and was relegated to wait by the front while she and one of the sales staff wandered off.

As additional female customers entered the store, I garnered a sideways glance from each that seemed to wonder if I was a pervert or just a guy too stupid to know this was a designated testosterone-free zone—no Y chromosomes allowed.

Jennifer reappeared with her purchase concealed in a bag.

“What’d you get?”

“I’m not telling.” The vixen had me at her mercy.

Chapter 19

Jennifer

Saturday evening had finally arrived:the big night.

The doorbell rang.

I glanced at the clock.

He was a half hour early.

Ramona closed the fridge. “Want me to get it?”

“Thanks. I’m almost ready.” I closed the bathroom door to finish my eyes.

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