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Author: VictoryAnne Vice
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[Charlotte]

“I like this color on you, Charlie,” Andy announces. I have to pretend to care about his opinion, so I smile and force myself to blush by thinking of Micah’s chiseled abs.

"Thank you," I smile. It's a bit ironic that he likes this dress considering that:

#1 it is a turtleneck to cover the hickey that Micah gave me

and

#2--it's black. The color of funerals and widows.

Maybe the universe is trying to tell me something.

I paired this dress, which is fairly short rising to mid-thigh, with a pair of over-the-knee boots. The dress hugged my body, but with the boots, only about two inches of skin was showing, and those two inches were covered with nylons.

You'd think that Micah would have been pleased with the outfit, considering how much of me it covered. But he wasn't. When I video-called him earlier tonight to give him a little tease as he watched me get dressed, He liked the part where I put on my stockings one leg at a time and zipped my boots up slowly. But when I wiggl
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