Chapter 27

Fixing the laces on my dress, I shamelessly admired myself in the mirror. I was clad in vinyl, a strapless red dress with a corset top and flared skirt that barely covered my ass. Laces in front and back, a zipper down the side, and almost nothing left to the imagination. My shoes were red patent, strappy sandals that laced up my calves and had atrociously high stiletto heels. My hair was up in a knot held by red plastic hairsticks with a brocade pattern on them and little beads dangling from the...