The next night after their arrival to the safe house, Charliese lost herself in the process of getting ready to go out on the town. The woman in her bubbled with pleasure at the chance of dressing up. The woman in her who was going out on a date with Tom nervously looked forward to being alone with him. The woman who knew Jared was out there waiting for her trembled in fear that the last night she might live would be spent with the man she fell in love with. Charlise slid the slinky black dress over her head. The material caressed her curves as it slid down her shape. She ran her hands along her hips. Spritzing the air with the scent of jasmine, she walked into the cloud and let it settle on her. She sniffed and smiled. Perfect. She strapped on the flirty heels and walked down the stairs one step at a time. She hadn't worn a pair of high heels this high in a year and coupled with the nerves about her first "pretend" date with Tom, she was a little unsteady. She paused on the last step as Tom greeted her with a wolf whistle from the entryway.
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