Chapter One-4
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“He shaved me clean,” Elena responded opening the robe more to show her friend the results of her lover’s passion.
“God, that’s sexy,” Sandra exclaimed seeing the innocent looking pubis.
“I didn’t do this, I swear.”
Sandra still looked bewildered. “You have one major mystery here. And I can’t explain it. How about you just sit tight a bit, get ready for dinner, and you can go out with Pierre and me.”
“Pierre?”
“Yes, my date. He’s French.” The blonde’s eyes brightened as she was ready to change the subject from Elena’s odd puzzle.
“Sure. I guess it would be better than staying here, wondering what actually happened.”
Sandra smiled, and moved to the door.
“You’re sure you’re going to be all right?” she asked. It wasn’t like Sandra to be cautious or concerned; she was both now.
“I think so.”
“Why don’t you wear that new dress you bought? The strapless one?” she said, just before she slipped out of the room.
As curious about the dress as she was the scarf, the marks and her cleaned shaved pubis, Elena went to the closet to find the sundress missing. She must have left it at Nikos’ villa—if the villa existed at all.
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