After dinner, Troy walked into the media room to pick out a movie for him and Cam to watch upstairs. Maybe the Hortons had Major League. Now that would be funny.
Bernice and Cam were inside, Cam wearing a formal purple dress and Bernice standing behind her, pinning the hem.
He stopped short. The strapless dress fit snug around her breasts and waist before cascading to the floor, illustrating her hourglass curves. It was beautiful. So was she. Cam didn't wear much color, sticking mostly to shades of whites, beiges, and black. She looked different in color.
After a few minutes of staring unnoticed, he cleared his throat. "Is this the bridesmaid dress?"
Cam glanced at him, all surprise, then turned to Bernice. "I'll go change. Thank you for fixing it." She reached down to grab her cloth
