Days went by quickly, and soon it was the weekend. Brayden announced we were attending a fundraiser for the city’s top billionaires, then handed me a black bag with the dress he wanted me to wear.

The silk dress he chose for me was indecent. It was black and very tight, clinging to every curve on my petite body. the neckline was very deep, showing a generous amount of cleavage, the slit was so high my thigh was practically on display. Brayden stood behind me in the mirror, his hand around ...