Chapter 47

• Ava came out of her room, yanked the material rubbing against her legs up, and ran down the two flights of stairs. She regretted agreeing to wear this thing. She hurried into the dining room and slid to a stop. Whatever purpose the little slippers had, it wasn’t for navigating. She looked down at them and then released the material.
• Someone whistled, but she ignored it. “I look like an idiot in this.” Grasping the material that barely covered her breasts, she tugged on it, trying to pull it up.
• “You look amazing.” Em said. “Who knew you were a girl under those jeans and leather?” She smiled.