"So how are you planning to completely captivate Quentin Grant?" Nora Ainsworth opened her closet and took out a high-quality evening gown.
"Naturally, I have a few tricks up my sleeve."
"Is this custom-made evening gown you had made for me pretty?" Nora Ainsworth held it up against herself.
"It's beautiful and sexy, especially the back."
Nora Ainsworth looked down. The back was exposed. She remembered the red birthmark she'd seen in the bathroom and said, "It's so revealing. Do you want me to wear this for other men to see?"
Just as she'd expected, Toby Dalton's eyes darkened. "Change it."
The corners of Nora Ainsworth's mouth lifted slightly. She took out a sapphire-blue evening dress and said, "This one is better."
Toby Dalton looked at it and nodded in satisfaction. "In ten days, it's my birthday. I'm going to throw a huge birthday banquet. Wear this. I'm not worried he won't come then."
Nora Ainsworth chuckled lightly. "Okay."
