Operation: Endgame by Christi Snow
Excerpt
Cassie had taken a handful of cocktail
dresses into the dressing room with her. She came out in one of them now and
twirled in front of him. He felt like he’d swallowed his tongue. After she
finished twirling, she stood with her back to him, looking at herself in the
mirror. She tilted her head to the side and said, “What do you think? Too
much?”
Too much? Was she insane? There was no
dress there. It was black, sparkly, and clung to her every curve. From the
front, it seemed rather sedate with long black sleeves and a high neckline. At
least, that was the case if you didn’t look down to the miniscule length of the
skirt that showed off the miles of her long toned legs. But when she turned
around, the back was nonexistent. There was nothing there besides miles of skin
from the top of her spine all the way to the top of her ass. Four draped
strands of thin rhinestones stretched across the top expanse of the milky skin
of her back, but with a simple little flick of the wrist, the entire dress
could be dropped in half a second. His
fingers itched with the desire to do just that, but he clenched his hand into a
fist to keep from reaching towards her.
He didn’t realize he was sitting there
staring, until Cassie spoke. “Okay, you’re going to have to give me a hint here.
Does the mouth hanging open mean you like it? Or does it look so hideous you
just don’t know what to say?”
Jake snapped his jaw shut and cleared
his throat. “No, hideous is not the word I was thinking, but do you honestly
think you need to show that much skin?” He scowled at her, thinking about all
the guys drooling over her at this party.
At that moment another customer walked
up who had been surreptitiously observing them while she shopped. “Girl, don’t
listen to him. You look gorgeous! Your boyfriend just doesn’t want to deal with
any competition.”
Jake flushed in embarrassment, but
Cassie didn’t even notice. “Oh, he’s not my boyfriend….just a friend, actually
more like a brother than anything.”
He sure wasn’t having any brotherly thoughts
about her right now.
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