Chapter 6
Lucky
My phone buzzes on the nightstand while I tear off yet another rejected outfit and toss it onto the bed. The pile of discarded clothes is growing into a mound—I’m usually not so indecisive. Standing in my bra and panties, I reach for my phone and swipe my finger to read the incoming text.
Something came up and I’m running late. Sorry, babe. I’ll meet you at the party.
Not having to rush for Dylan’s arrival, I spend another thirty minutes deciding on just the right thing to wear. I settle on super-skintight black leather pants, a simple black body-hugging blouse that shows off my well-endowed anatomy and dangerously high leather boots with an open peep-toe. A silver cuff bracelet on one upper arm, a few dozen bangles on the other, and I finally like what I see. It’s unde
