Lindsey   I was so nervous and I had no idea why.  This guy came for me, I really shouldn’t have anything to prove, but I really felt like I did.  What if he took one look at me and decided I wasn't worth his time or effort? What if he was old and ridiculous? I wasn’t a gold digger and would refuse right on the spot.   I allowed my brother to bring in a stylist considering I had nothing left in the house, but I did stop him when he started making suggestions that would make me look more like a drag queen than a socialite. I went with a blue knee length dress that was sleeveless.  The bodice was form fitting, but modest and the skirt had a flare to it allowing for ease of movement.   I can’t believe I am going through with this meeting.  I hated everything

Reece I had noticed a car following me from Fabian’s house as Lindsey and I were driving around.  I wasn’t sure how they found me so fast, but they always seem to. I also noticed they didn’t follow me as I left her apartment.  I’m glad I had the forethought to have James tail us just in case there was a problem.  This was already complicated enough without the paparazzi scaring her off too. I got hourly reports from James while I gathered all the things I wanted Lindsey to have.  I had my lawyer get her a copy of the contract as well as all the documentation she would need once we were married, the paperwork seemed to be endless for women who just want to change their name. Knowing her brother, I wasn’t sure she had access to family funds, so I set her up with an account in her name a

Lindsey By the time 7pm rolls around I am in a black pinstripe romper. The top fits like a vest, high in the back with a deep ‘V’ in the front.  The pants are comfortable, but not too baggy.  I am going to have to recruit Bandon and Anton together more often.  My light brown hair looks soft in big waves like a 1950’s pin-up model.  Anton even got my hair into one of those fun victory rolls. My make-up was light and classic, with just enough to highlight my caramel eyes and a soft pink lipstick.  The jewelry was just as simple.  Little silver teardrop earrings and a delicate chain necklace with a matching teardrop charm that went well passed my cleavage into the romper.  To finish the look I had on bright blue heels with one thick strap across the toes and a strap around my ankle. I know I’m not ugly, but this outfit and the hair and m

Lindsey This just got real. I’m sitting in the back of the car, James is driving me home.  I can’t stop looking at the ring. This is happening and there is no looking back now.  I’ll have to call Ralph in the morning and fill him in.  I hope he understands I couldn’t just let the company fall because Fabian has no idea what he is doing.  Those people are like family to me. James slows as we pull toward my apartment building. “Miss Carter, I don’t wish to alarm you, but there are about 15 paparazzi outside your building right now.  I’m going to continue around the block, while you decide what you want to do. I have already alerted Mr. Raines.” &

Reese   “Holy, motherf***ing s**t!” Is all that runs through my head.   The most beautiful woman is standing in front of me with nothing but this short dark blue sweater that is form fitting, barely hits her mid thighs and is hanging off one shoulder.  Her hair is down and still wet from her bath and no make-up on.  I thought I was a goner last night when she was all dolled up, but this is the end for me.   “What?” she questions softly. Looking around, like she has no idea what has my attention. Which, now that I think about it, she may have no idea what she is doing to me.   “Nothing.” I recovered lamely “Did you enjoy the bath?” I ask, trying to regain my focus and turn back to making breakfast. I try to