“Think how much better the surprise will be when I’m all glammed up.” I smiled at my reflection, then untied the ribbon and lowered the zip at the back. “I promise you’ll love the full effect more. Why reveal half the surprise now?”
I shimmied out of the pantsuit and draped it back over the hanger.
“I already know what it looks like.”
“On a hanger, but not on me.”
“Will you just let me see?” He whispered something like “boys” in an exasperating tone.
I pulled the door open just enough for him to see me wearing nothing but the purple lace thong I’d chosen for today. His eyes roamed my body from my head to my feet.
“You wanted to see. What do you think?”
“You’re incorrigible, sweetheart. Do get dressed. I’d hate for anyone else to steal a look at what’s mine.”
So much for trying to get under his skin. The way he purred the last word went straight to my cock. If only… this is just a job.
I shut the door in his face before he got an eyeful of the effect of his words.
“Don’t take forever in there,” he said. “We still have to get you a pair of shoes.”
This is all fake. This is all fake.
Maybe if I said it a hundred times, I would believe it. If I screwed this up, the whole thing could blow up in my face, and I couldn’t let that happen. My attraction to Sully aside—and given he was straight, that couldn’t be any more embarrassing—this was the first time I’d been involved in something where I felt like a valuable member of a team.
I wanted to be the best damn live bait Sully and Liam had ever seen.