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EDEN

“WHAT IS THIS?” I asked, holding the top Jena handed me with two fingers as if it were something disgusting.

My eyes skimmed the slinky material.

It was practically sheer.

“It’s the new uniform. Change your clothes and let’s get on the floor. Our shift’s already started,” Jena answered.

She was already dressed, and when I took a minute to look at the full uniform on her, my stomach dipped in panic.

The skirt was gold and super short. Like almost-see-her-vagina short. I could see her body through the sheer black top, which had golden flecks in it that shined under the overhead lighting.

It was completely see-through.

The only reason I couldn’t see her breasts was because there was a tiny green vest over them. So small that it barely covered her girls. As in, I could see side boob and top boob and bottom boob. Basically, her nipples were all it covered.

Gross.

On the back of the vest were the words Empire Sevens. The front had no adornments besides the single gold button between her breasts that held the garment together.

No.

Never.

“Did Kennedy make us wear this?” I asked, appalled.

No way would Kennedy be okay with these uniforms.

I couldn’t do it.

I wouldn’t do it.

It was too skimpy.

Too sexy.

Too everything I didn’t feel comfortable wearing.

I didn’t bother changing. Instead, I waited until Jena left the locker room, and then I made my way to Kennedy’s office.

“Come in,” she called out when I tapped on her office door.

She was sitting behind her desk, as usual, her head down as she pored over a thick pile of documents on her desk. When she looked up, she had a cute thin pair of glasses sitting on the bridge of her nose.

“Hey, babe, what’s up?” She smiled.

Closing the door behind me, I held up the uniform and frowned.

The smile on her face fell away, and she shook her head. “Oh. Yeah. Those disgusting things. I’m sorry, Eden, but it’s Vegas.”

My mouth popped open. “But seriously? I could almost see Jena’s nipples through this thing.”

She slid her glasses from her face and massaged the bridge of her nose. “It’s what Zander and Kade want. As much as I wanted to fight them on this, there are bigger fights that need fighting. I’m sorry, hon, but it’s the uniform, and this is the job. As much as I hate it, everyone has to wear it.”

I nodded, biting my bottom lip.

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