Seven Months Ago...
"Dammit!" My curse was quiet but heartfelt. The tight, clingy material of the dress I'd bought just this morning had crept up my thighs again.
I should've known better than to buy it on a whim. But the dress had looked so damned good on me when I'd tried it on at the shop...
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