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I turned my attention to the mirror, shocked at what I saw. The dress was stunning, a long, sleeveless ivory gown with floral embellishments that all appeared handmade. The gown hugged my curves in a manner that was sensual and elegant at the same time, and the top was just low enough to be interesting but still classy. Along with the dress, I wore a pair of color-matchingSergio Rossi heels. My hair was done up in curls, my eyes dark and my lips a popping red. I almost didn’t recognize the woman looking back at me.

A knock sounded at my bedroom door as I stood giving myself a once-over.

“It’s me,” Logan said, his low voice muffled.

I was the perfect blend of excited and nervous at hearing his voice. Pearl and Marianne and I had spent most of the day running errands and getting ready for the show, which meant I’d barely seen hide nor hair of Logan.

“Come in!”

The door opened and he entered. I nearly gasped at the sight of him.

Logan was dressed in an ink black tuxedo, his hair slicked back and his face clean shaven, patent leather Oxfords polished to a mirrored shine. He looked powerful and handsome and gorgeous.

My pussy clenched as he approached, his eyes moving over my body, a sly smile on his face.

“God, you look amazing.” He placed his hands on my hips, squeezing my curves gently through the fabric. “It’s very hard to resist the urge to take this off right now and show you just how turned on I am.”

I placed my hand on his crotch through his slacks, feeling his hardness.

“You don’t need to tell me, I already know.”

I closed my eyes as I stroked him, feeling myself growing wetter by the moment.

Logan leaned in and kissed the slope of my neck, goosebumps breaking out all over my body.

“You’re going to need to stop that right now,” he said. “Or you’re going to need to get ready a second time.”

He placed his hand on mine, gently moving it away.

“There’s going to be plenty of time for that later,” he said. “But right now, I’m pretty sure that if Mar has to wait any longer, she’s going to blow her top. That’s why I’m up here, actually—she very strongly hinted that you’re taking a bit too long and asked if I could come move you along.”

I laughed. “Alright, let’s not keep the star of the show waiting.”

He leaned in, planting a soft kiss on my cheek.

“Emi-lyyy,” Marianne called from downstairs. “Are you ready?”

“Coming, coming!” I replied.

We took the stairs down to the first floor, and right as we began our descent, I spotted Marianne looking up.

“There you are!” she said.

Marianne looked pretty damn glamorous. She’d opted for a stylish pantsuit, the color navy blue with a white shirt underneath, along with black pumps and a few pieces of jewelry.

“Wow,” she said as I descended. “You look like a princess.”

I smiled, opening my arms and giving her a big hug.

“You look amazing too.”

Pearl was seated on the couch, wearing a dark gold gown that complemented her figure perfectly.

“And look at you, Pearl!” I said, coming over to her. “You look so freaking hot!”

Pearl let out a boisterous laugh. “Hey, not going to tell you you’re wrong. Kinda feel like it’s prom night all over again. Maybe I’ll meet a special someone so this night can end the same way that one did, if you know what I mean.” She followed up her words with a wink, which got a laugh out of Logan and me.

“And look at these men, sharp as tacks,” I said, turning my attention to Roberto, Renaldo, and Edgar. All three of them were in dark suits which, while sharp, did not hide the fact that they were trained guards.

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