Once behind the locked door, he'd been much less shy. He was a virtual paragon in bed, and for the first time in months, she felt surrounded, encompassed--she felt warm.
In the afterglow, lying with Nick curled around her frail form, he'd told her he had the power to grant her anything she wanted.
"Anything?" she asked with a throaty laugh. "Can you give me fame and fortune?"
"That'd would be two things." Nick said--and there was a tone to his voice that made her go still. This should have been the point where she charged him for her time, got up and left.
Instead, she said those fateful words. "I want to be seen. I want everyone to see me."
"I can do that." Nick said snuggling closer. "But something that big, it carries a price."
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