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“Especially since we have rockstar money to play with.”

“Oh, jeez. Jinx, say it a little louder.”

“We have rockstar money to play with.” Jinx’s voice lifted.

Chloe bowed her head.

Meri laughed. “I have a friend just like you,” she said to Jinx.

“Then you have taste. And you can find us hot clothes for Light tonight.”

“I think we can handle that.”

“Guys, can we talk about this?”

“No,” Jinx and Ivy said in unison.

Meri showed them to the back of the store. Four dressing rooms were set up in a large curve. A huge tufted circular bench sat in the center. She couldn’t stop herself from swiping her hand over the sumptuous fabric. Everything screamed money and luxury. Shopping at Target was splurging for her.

“You’re a four or six, right?”

Chloe blinked at Meri. “I honestly have no idea. I’m an eight in Target, a medium on the clearance rack at TJ Maxx.”

“Well, we’ll just figure it out.”

“I’m a four,” Jinx announced.

“In your dreams,” Ivy muttered. “You have too much hip for a four, you liar.”

Meri laughed. “All right, let’s take a walk arou

nd then. You can leave your bags here. They’ll be safe.”

A flurry of silk, satin, rayon, and even a random cotton was piled into Chloe’s arms as Meri and Jinx grabbed clothes for her. Just as many were draped over Ivy and Jinx’s arms—actually, a bit more. They were far more willing to strip the hangers than she was.

Ten minutes later, she had her serviceable black leggings around her ankles and the third dress on. None of them seemed to fit right. Too tight in the boob, too clingy in the ass, or if they did fit, the price tag gave her palpitations.

“I hate this.”

“Try this.” A soft gray and blue dress came over the top of the door. When she didn’t take it right away, Meri wiggled it. “Try it.”

“It’s way too short.”

“You have fabulous legs. Try it.”

Chloe sighed.

“And no bra.”

“Um, you do know that I had a kid, right?”

“No bra.”

Chloe held up the dress and gulped. The entire back was open, with a skinny chain attached at the shoulder. It was a scrap of nothing.

“Come on, hooker. We require adult beverages.”

She wiggled out of the pink monstrosity she was currently wearing, unstrapped her boobs, and put the new dress on. It floated around her like a dream. The waist was elastic of all things, but it bloused the dress just right, making her look young and fashionable.

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