"Yep, this is surely going to get my point across!" I thought.I went to the bathroom and put on a little lipstick that she had left out. I even put on... some of her new perfume. As I was getting ready to walk back down the hall, I decided that I should even try to wear a pair of her shoes, since we were really about the same size. I tried on the pair of heels that I tripped over earlier, and although they were a little tight, they did fit. I couldn't wait for her to get back home now! I could. She appeared marginallystronger, but he couldn’t be sure that wasn’t hisimagination. He couldn’t escape the notion that therewas something he should be doing to help her, yet he hadno idea what it could be. One thing became clear. He had to get her out of thehotel, to a safer place where she could recover, forhowever long it took, without the threat of discovery.There was only one such place – his own home. He explained quietly. She didn’t respond, just. Great Iwouldn't need to worry about a bra fitting. Delivery would be within theweek. I then started fretting about stilettos, I wanted them soon so Icould practice walking, before we went to this club. Oh I would need adress as well, I didn't have anything to wear."Calm down. First lets shower and pamper ourselves, this afternoon we'llgo for stilettos and a dress." But I haven't anything to wear to go shopping in!"I was beginning to sound like a spoilt little girl."I have a whole wardrobe of. I reached out blindly to grab at the dress rack. Anything to steady myself against the flood of sensation welling within me. Never taking my eyes off the beautiful picture in the mirror. I was about to…. “Amara, You in here?” came in a decidedly masculine voice from the entry to my shop. We both froze. Then I started to scramble for my clothes. “Just a minute Mike!” I called out, hurriedly throwing my dress back on. I smoothed my hair back and stepped out of the dressing room. Mike my UPS guy.