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“They are,” he said. “They will be. But the newest couple on the docket will get the attention too. Carter better watch out, as he and Avery are the newly engaged couple at this, but it’s going to be you and me too.”
“I’m used to it,” she said. “Remember, we were the talk of the island weeks ago. I don’t think anything else will bother me now. I just hope I don’t burst into giggles if anyone brings up the topless beach stint.”
He laughed. “That’s the best attitude to have.”
“And you better have comfy shoes on,” she said, walking into the hallway. She had a silk robe on, her hair was down with loose waves, the light streaks of blonde showing. Her makeup was on, subtle and fresh. It was perfect like everything else on her.
Her eyes were looking at his feet. His dress shoes had more of a sneaker sole vibe. No one wore fancy Italian leather unless they sat in an office all the time.
“They are comfy,” he said. “Why?”
“Did you see the updated list this morning?”
“No,” he said. He didn’t check it all the time. Nor his email.
He pulled his phone out and saw a notification, then went to the list and realized she’d added a few things to hers.
At the top was the most recent.Teach a man how to get down and dance at a wedding.
“Are you game for it?” she shouted from her room after going there.
He laughed. “As long as no trip to the ER is required. We just taped your fingers up nice.”
She laughed. Her checkup earlier in the week showed her finger had healed, but Dr. Jensen wanted her pinky taped to her ring finger for another week. It would allow movement but not let it be independent just yet.
She didn’t like the white tape showing so he’d brought over some skin-colored tape from the hospital and applied it this morning for her so it didn’t stand out too much at the wedding.
He heard the clicking of her heels on the floor and turned from where he was looking at his phone.
His heart just about stopped in his chest and he thought for sure he was going down clutching and gasping for air.
“Middle finger.”
She started to laugh. “I love how I can tell what you want to say because you use the same first letters but put body parts there. Do you like?”
“Am I drooling? My tongue might be sticking out.”
She was standing there in a light pink dress that was snug to her body, showing all the curves and stopping right at the top of her knees.
When she turned he was positive there was no panty line so it was a thong or nothing at all.
On her feet, there were some seriously high nude sandals with straps that went around the top of her toes and her heel and ankle only.
“Your mouth looks dry to me.”
“Good,” he said. His eyes were still on her feet with the matching pale pink pedicure. “You’re going to dance in them?”
“Nope,” she said. “When it’s time to get down and dirty, the shoes come off. Don’t you know anything?”
“Apparently not,” he said. “I don’t pay too much attention to the women dancing at weddings. Most are family anyway.”
“Don’t worry,” she said. “I have to put them back on to leave. I get the impression you’d like them to stay on all night long.”
He gulped. Her voice had gotten low, her eyes dropping to his crotch. He started to type into his phone, then turned the item he added.
To have sex with a hot artist wearing heels.
“Are you game?”
