Chapter 41 Epilogue-Where It All Started

Skip THE RED and golden motif of the venue made the silver nude and fully embellished evening dress I chose looked spectacular on Arella’s curves. The low V-back added to my dark fantasy after this evening affair. Then the floor-length skirt with side high slit showed her ever toned legs. Jesus! After grabbing a champagne flute, I had to look away. I couldn’t have a constant hard-on while entertaining the guests. Clyve was in a conversation with French perfume critiques. Some American,...