The Academy - Cheat Sheets Remastered: Behind the Scenes, Fan Questions Answered, and Bonus Materials From the Popular Ghost Bird and Scarab Beetle Books by Stone C. L

Author:Stone, C. L. [Stone, C. L.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: young adult contemporary romance, reverse harem, contemporary romance, The Academy, Spies, new adult, mystery romance
ISBN: 9798735075721
Amazon: B092HJ6F2V
Goodreads: 60779744
Publisher: Independently Published
Published: 2021-04-09T07:00:00+00:00

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Later, I stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom with my hair redone with a borrowed comb and my cheeks pinched to create a fake blush. The pink dress had spaghetti straps, and a ruffle around the breasts. It was modest, except for the skirt. I didn’t have any heels. This is what happens when you let boys shop for you. They never remember things like this.

I hated dresses and skirts. They were a luxury I usually couldn’t afford, and it was harder to blend into a crowd in ruffles, anyway. They were meant to draw attention and that wasn’t what I wanted most of the time.

Jeans were durable. Tank tops were about as sexy as I dared to get when I needed a distraction. Boobs were easier to spot for a target because they were closer to eye level, and when I was up close, I wanted to be sure they were looking at my breasts, not lower at my hips, where I’m trying to pull a wallet from a pocket.

I was going to leave my bra on, but the straps were tacky with the pink, so I took it off. The dress had built-in bra cups anyway, but was probably designed for a smaller boobed girl, as it felt tight. The fit at the waist, however, was a little big. I hung my bra over the towel rack. I smashed my boobs with my palms against my chest, trying to stop them from looking so restrained in the gauzy material. No matter how I positioned them, though, I still felt like I was almost spilling out of the top.

I sighed, giving up, and stepped out of the bathroom, smoothing the material. It was itchy against my skin already. If I had to wear a dress, I wished they would have told me so I could have gone with them and picked one myself. Or maybe wouldn’t have agreed to this whole plan so easily.

It’s for Wil, I reminded myself.

Corey was at the computer with Marc hovering over his shoulder. They both turned, staring and blinking for a moment. Corey’s cheeks tinted, his mouth dropping open. Marc smirked.

A catcall came from across the room. I turned to see Raven jumping up. Brandon leaned over on the couch, his head tilted and his eyes landing on the short skirt.

Raven elbow-bumped my arm. “Now this is a Bambi.”

I ignored him and glared at Marc, and gestured to my waist. “See the problem?”

Marc blinked at me slowly. “No.”

“Corey?” I turned to him, trying to stifle my indignation over being in a dress in the first place. “Could you stand next to me for a second?”

Corey stepped up beside me, his fingers drumming on his thighs. “Where?”

I guided him by the shoulders to make him stand in front of me. My toes itched on the carpet. I usually didn’t have anyone to practice on, so this was awkward. I spotted his wallet in his left back pocket. “Just stay still,” I said.

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