"Oh yes, yes... just like that... now let's fix this strap, tighten it a little here... and voilà! You look absolutely stunning!" chirps Elenoire.
Elenoire is the saleswoman and manager of one of the best luxury boutiques on Fifth Avenue.
Actually, in all of New York.
Yeah, this is my idea for paying Emily back.
A nice designer dress is exactly what she needs.
"So? What do you think?" Elenoire presses.
Emily stares at herself in the mirror without saying a word.
She slowly turns around once, making the skirt of that elegant red dress flutter, then goes back to silently staring at her reflection.
Even if she doesn't say anything, the wonder in her eyes says it all.
She's probably mesmerized by her own reflection.
Just like I am by her.
If she's already a total knockout in the cheap little things she usually wears, then with that neckline and that thigh-high slit, she's completely irresistible.
