What's next?
Let me see it
Marcus doesn't hesitate. He turns toward a duffel bag shoved in the corner of his closet, unzips it, and pulls out a hanger draped in white fabric. He holds it up against his chest for a moment, letting her see the whole thing.
It's a white micro skirt, barely more than a band of fabric. A matching white thong, so thin it's practically a string. A tiny pink tube top, cut low and tight, clearly meant to barely contain anything. And a pair of white knee-high socks, clean and new.
He looks at her, a flicker of amusement in his eyes. "Wore this for a shoot last year. Client wanted something specific. Let's just say it got the job done."
She steps closer, reaching out to run her fingers over the fabric of the micro skirt. It's soft, cheap, but effective. She looks at the tube top, imagining how it would hug her, how the thin material would cling to her nipples, which are already hard from the thought of Joe's reaction. The white thong would be nearly invisible, just a sliver of fabric pressed against her skin.
She glances up at him, her voice steady. "Let me see it. Not on the hanger. On someone. I need to know it's actually slutty enough before I put it on."

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