"What do you mean you can get me the gown?" Vivian hungrily asked. It was after she turned and got to see how wealthy the man looked. His suit must have cost over fifteen thousand dollars and his shoes were top notch. They were probably the most expensive things Vivian had seen the whole week.
The man was no other person but Lincoln, Mr. Easton Lander's best friend. He looked at Vivian with sexually appealing eyes. Even Vivian could see how bad he wanted to rip that mini gown she was putting on apart.
"If you do me the honor of knowing your name, I'm willing to let you have the gown without you paying a dime."
These promising words from Lincoln echoed for a while in the ears of Vivian. The offer was so enticing but that was not all that glittered to her.
Vivian gave a very thorough
