"Try on another."

Killian found a boutique on Madison Street that featured clothing for tall women. I knew they existed, but the designer labels were completely out of my price range. I'd tried on six dresses and each one fit better than anything I'd ever worn. I'd never pictured Killian as a shopper, but the man had taste. His whispered words of praise made me blush.

"I like this one." His fingers went to the side slit and grazed my thigh.

I slapped his hand ...