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Chapters (66)
  1. PREFACE
  2. Full Page Image
  3. ONE
  4. TWO
  5. One week ago
  6. THREE
  7. Present day
  8. FOUR
  9. FIVE
  10. SIX
  11. SEVEN
  12. EIGHT
  13. NINE
  14. TEN
  15. ELEVEN
  16. TWELVE
  17. THIRTEEN
  18. FOURTEEN
  19. FIFTEEN
  20. SIXTEEN
  21. SEVENTEEN
  22. EIGHTEEN
  23. NINETEEN
  24. TWENTY
  25. TWENTY-ONE
  26. TWENTY-TWO
  27. TWENTY-THREE
  28. TWENTY-FOUR
  29. TWENTY-FIVE
  30. TWENTY-SIX
  31. TWENTY-SEVEN
  32. TWENTY-EIGHT
  33. TWENTY-NINE
  34. THIRTY
  35. THIRTY-ONE
  36. THIRTY-TWO
  37. THIRTY-THREE
  38. THIRTY-FOUR
  39. THIRTY-FIVE
  40. THIRTY-SIX
  41. THIRTY-SEVEN
  42. THIRTY-EIGHT
  43. THIRTY-NINE
  44. FORTY
  45. FORTY-ONE
  46. FORTY-TWO
  47. FORTY-THREE
  48. FORTY-FOUR
  49. FORTY-FIVE
  50. FORTY-SIX
  51. FORTY-SEVEN
  52. FORTY-EIGHT
  53. FORTY-NINE
  54. FIFTY
  55. FIFTY-ONE
  56. FIFTY-TWO
  57. FIFTY-THREE
  58. FIFTY-FOUR
  59. FIFTY-FIVE
  60. FIFTY-SIX
  61. FIFTY-SEVEN
  62. FIFTY-EIGHT
  63. FIFTY-NINE
  64. SIXTY
  65. SIXTY-ONE
  66. SIXTY-TWO

Relenting, I stand up, sliding the straps of my dress down my body. Thea's watching me curiously, her eyes taking in the marks on my body.

For a moment, I'm frozen in place as I realize this is the first time someone other than Nikki sees my naked body and my marks. She comes closer to me, and just as I'm waiting for her to comment on my scars, she surprises me by pointing at my bra.

"What's this?" Her eyes are full of curiosity as she pokes a finger into the material. Her gaze dips lower to my underwear, and she blinks repeatedly, as if in shock. "And this?"

FOURTEEN

"You don't know what underwear is?" I frown.

She slowly raises her gaze to meet mine as she shakes her head.

"This is a bra." I point to my chest. "It helps support your, ehm, breasts." I clear my throat. "And these are panties and, well..." I pause. I'm not even sure what exactly they do.

"Fascinating," she whispers, sparing me the painful explanation of what panties are. "I need one of these bras," she says, her hands cupping her breasts and lifting them higher. Going back to the mirror, she checks her reflection, nodding to herself. "Yes, I need one as well."

As I button my purple dress, Thea rummages through the wardrobe in search of a bra, somehow finding a red glittery one to fit her. She's so happy about her find I don't have the heart to tell her that's a bra for an adult show, not one you'd normally wear under clothes. Discarding her blue dress, she soon finds a pair of red boy shorts that she puts on in an effort to emulate my lingerie.

"What do you think?" she asks as she admires the way her breasts sit higher and perkier than before.

"Uhm, you look good?" And she does. More than good. With her voluptuous figure, she looks like a model.

"I never knew of this contraption before, Luce. This is revolutionary," she marvels at the lingerie.

Shaking my head, I tie a belt around my midriff, going to the mirror to check how it looks. The dress is made out of silk, the color the lightest purple, complemented perfectly by the darker color of the belt. I turn right and left, a smile creeping on my face.

It's...pretty. Even better, the long sleeves and high neckline cover all my marks.

"You look so beautiful." She comes up from behind me. "This color suits you."

"Thank you." I smile faintly. Memories of Nikki and his little purple gifts intrude in my memory and make my heart clench with longing.

A lone tear falls down my cheek, but I wipe it away before Thea can notice it—although with how enraptured by her new finds she is, I doubt she would.

Oh, Nikki. If only you were here...