Chapter 58

"Never been much anyway," I shrug. "The difference now is that there's a name for what I am. Can I try some of these on? See what compliments my figure? Do you need to measure me?" "No, Calypso sent over your information," she sighs and points over to the dressing room. "I'll bring some over," "You're

u're a doll, Debbie," I go over to the chairs in front of the dressing room and start to remove my heels. Debora groans and starts flipping through her creations. I guess I have a little more respect for her. She created these things and they're gorgeous. I mean whatever the price they seem worthy. She takes the first dress out of the protector, leaves it in the big closet space, waves me in. "Let me know if you need any help," she says and closes the curtains.

and

The dress is a

I

s a satin material over a whole lot of tule. The bottom has a similar design to the marks on my body and I immediately hate it. "No," I open the curtain and hold it out for her.

"What displeases you?" she asks. I hold the skirt up and she looks up at me. "Right, it won't happen again,"

Debbie takes the dress, sets it down where I had been sitting, and brings the second one. This is also made of the same material as the last one. Except it has gold glitter on the edges of the skirt. A lot of glitter. It comes up toward the corset fading into black. The corset is simple. Black satin with pretty golden ribbons to tie the back. I remove my dress and slip into this one.

"My t***ts are too big for this one," I say. "It'll look worse if we tighten it,"

"Let me see. Perhaps you're wearing the wrong bra," she comes in.

"I'm not wearing a bra," laugh. She grins.

"A bigger bust then,"

"Yup

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nod. "Do you have

you one," she nods. She hands me a white satin

layers of black and gold. Like stars. The top is a simple lacy fabric with elegant gold swirls that cover the front and the two seethrough sleeves.

love with something as ridiculous as this. The fact that I'm enjoying something I've never considered before. Or maybe the fact that this isn't real. The fact that my life is one big, cruel, sick joke. "Come out," his voice calls to

the bride in her dress before the wedding," Debora rushes

enough. All

It

it off immediately and get back into my

the rest around your dress," she says when I step out to put my shoes back

agree and take my drink from where

worry, my lady," she says when I stand. "I won't tell anyone there's a princess in there

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is her laughter when I get to the

have there, Little Wolf?" he growls when he sees the cup in my hand. I swallow

I jump when he slaps it out of my hand. Juice, ice, and fruit chunks splatter all over the shiny white floor. I look back to see the other

he

you to f***k up the thing on my a*** cheek. It's really nice and scarring it is no

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