Zeda's trip to South Korea quickly turns into a waking nightmare. With each day, the feeling of being hunted grows stronger, especially as people around her turn up dead. A mysterious man named Hyunjin, tied to the dangerous world of the Korean mafi...
The next day after getting some rest, Roxy and I tried to start our day on a good note by going to a fancy restaurant.
We decided to head out on foot to get some well needed exercise, and because the weather was predicted to be outstanding.
Since we slept in late, it was already midafternoon when we finished our breakfast and after that we walked to a mall to go shopping.
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We had a system to help each other out where we'd each pick out things for one person at a time and since there was always a limit on how many items you could have in one room, at least at most places in America, one of us would stand outside the changing room door handing the other each piece as we went.
We started with Roxy who had lots of success with the things I picked out, and now it was my turn, with her standing outside the door with an armful of clothes. At least I thought.
I would try something on and step out and we'd rate it, and then I'd change into the next one she passed over top of the door.
I surprisingly was able to keep my mind off everything that went down. I was happy it was being looked into and Jaesung will be caught and punished. Happy I didn't have to do it myself, someone else was taking care of it.
Towards the end of the stack of clothes we grabbed for me to try on, I was so distracted I didn't notice the hand that passed the next item.
It wasn't a hand with a full set of golden acrylics and shiny diamond rings.
It was a man's hand, still clean and well kept, with a black ring on their pointer finger.
I grabbed the garment; it was a dress.
My eyebrows raised.
Everything before this had been casual clothes.
"Uhm ... Roxy." I started laughing but decided to still try it on.
It was velvet red, slim fitting, and very much accentuated my curves in all the right places. Pairing that with a slit in the leg and the skin it showed up top, it was a very seductive and dangerous dress. Completely opposite of the things I would typically wear, and opposite of everything I had received through the door before this.
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