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She could feel his arms around her, his body pressing into hers, his head bending to take her in a hard kiss.

Her phone alert rudely broke into her fantasy and she groaned.  Her imagination would be the death of her.  The problem was that she knew that he was always better than she could dream.

She was washed in guilt as she read the text.

Dae had debated all week about allowing Jimin to pick her up

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Dae had debated all week about allowing Jimin to pick her up. 

She drifted between this being a real date and it being another night out as friends. 

The whole situation with Alex and Jin made things so much more complicated. The press had been crazy. 

It was more than speculation at this point that Jin's family had chosen Alex as the front runner to be his wife. The thought made her physically ill.

The security system rang and she checked to see a delivery man awaiting entry.

As she opened the door, she was handed a huge bouquet. 

She quashed her first thought that they were from Jin.  That was nonsense.  Alex was his date; she would receive his flowers tonight.

Tonight, he belonged to her.

Shaking off that thought, she looked to see Jimin's messy scrawl on the card.

You are beautiful from the tips of your toes to the depths of your soul.*
How did I get so lucky?” PJM

She pondered what he wrote as she gathered the vase, filled it with water and arranged the flowers.

Placing them on the counter, her mind wandered to tonight.  Would Jimin bring her home, dance her into the house and press her against his hard chest as he kissed her breathless?

She flushed hard at those thoughts and then paled at what that might mean, the changes that would bring.

Sighing, she came to the decision to let everything go and just let the night happen. She was terrified of what that might mean, but excited about the possibilities.

She kept herself busy, eating, reading, texting with Lyra, until it was time to get ready. 

A long hot bath with richly perfumed soap and her favorite champagne calmed her nerves a bit.

Her clothes had been delivered this morning. It exceeded her original idea and fit like a glove.  Nodding at herself in the mirror, she whispered “Tonight, You SHINE!”

Eyes sparkling, she began her makeup.
She rolled her long hair up tightly until it looked like she had bobbed the length off.  She smiled at her reflection. 

She anticipated the reaction as she smoothed the hair back, giving her a chic sophisticated vibe. 

Her makeup was strong, her lips her signature color.

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