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“Oh; Serena;” another voice said。 “I think it’s darling。 What if you
just unbutton the collar a bit。 There。 See? It’s very Jackie O。”
Dan spun around。 A tall; middle…aged woman with Serena’s coloring
was standing half in; half out of a curtained dressing room。 The
curtain was slightly parted; and Dan could just see a bit of Serena’s
hair; her collarbone; her bare feet; the toenails painted dark red。 His
cheeks burned; and he bolted for the elevator。
“Hey Dan; where’re you going?” Jenny called over to him。 Her arms
were already piled high with dresses; and Maureen was flicking
efficiently through the racks; while giving her all sorts of good
advice about support bras and the latest figure…enhancing
underwear。 Jenny had never been happier。
“Gonna check out the men’s stuff;” Dan mumbled; glancing
nervously toward the side of the room where he’d spotted Serena。
“Okay;” Jenny said gaily。 “I’ll meet you down there in forty…five
minutes。 And if I need your help; I’ll call you on your cell。”
Dan nodded and leapt onto the elevator as soon as it opened。 Down
in the men’s department; he ambled over to a counter and spritzed
his hands with Gucci cologne; wrinkling his nose at the strong;
Italian; male scent。 He looked around the intimidating; woody room
for a bathroom where he could wash it off。 Instead; he found a
mannequin in full evening dress and beside it; a rack full of tuxes。
Dan fingered the rich material of the jackets and looked at the
labels。 Hugo Boss; Calvin Klein; DKNY; Armani。
He imagined stepping out of a limo wearing his Armani tux with
Serena on his arm。 They’d stroll down the red carpet le