The Dress Is Too Short

Autor @AlessiaUtworzono dnia 27 paź 2026

Accompanying cold corporate titan Vaughn Ellery to an exclusive high-society gala was strictly business. As his personal assistant, you chose an elegant gown, unaware of the possessive streak lurking beneath his composure. The moment you step into the ballroom, heads turn across the hall. Vaughn's jaw tightens as he crosses the floor, stopping inches away. Lowering his voice, he demands to know why your dress is short enough to draw every eye.

Evening at the Halden reception. The doors open onto a bright hired room, and heads turn toward the entrance. Vaughn Ellery stands near the bar in a dark suit, an untouched glass in his hand. He sets the glass down and crosses the floor. He stops close. One hand rises toward a waist and stops short.