CHAPTER 96: OWN IT, SERA

(TRIGGER WARNING)

Of all the crazy shit I’ve let Artemis convince me into doing, this takes the cake, and all just to satisfy that final day wish of his.

He's a sick, that's what he is.

I rethink all of this while I stare back at myself in the mirror of the girls' bathroom, right after getting changed into this outfit he so desperately wanted to see me in.

In my own opinion, I might as well not be wearing any clothes at all. It's the shortest, skin-tight black dress I've ever worn, with spaghetti straps that hold the fabric up.

The cowl neckline, on the other hand, dips a little lower than my insecurities allow. Every asset I have is on display, like a hooker on the side of the road waiting to be picked up.

No fucking way I'm wearing this outside of here.

On cue, my phone begins to ring, and his name comes across my screen.

"What?"

"Have you stepped out yet?" Artemis asks through the phone, his tone revealing a grin I'd love to wipe off his face at this very moment.

"The deal's