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Ten in the morning and her head was already pounding. It was not a good omen. She muttered to herself as she pulled up her budget spreadsheet. Easy as pie. Even though renovations were already ten percent over budget, she had no choice but to finish them. Her gallery was scheduled to open on December 1 and it absolutely had to open on time. She just hoped her contingency fund could handle this latest setback. Perhaps she could find another area to save costs.
She could go with the cheaper paint and do it over again in a year or so. And she would probably have to find a way to cut some corners for the grand opening celebration. Then there was the small matter of actually acquiring artwork. She could display artwork that was for sale, but she hoped to have a few permanent pieces as well. The doorbell ringing interrupted her thoughts. She stood and stretched before moving through the little cottage to the door.
She smiled when she saw her friend Serena standing there. When Melanie had moved to Hedon Falls, Ontario a few months earlier, she had been looking for an apartment to rent until her suite at the gallery was finished. She found an ad in the paper for a cottage on a large property at the edge of town. It was perfect. Thankfully, the time at the salon cheered her up. Serena was treating her to a fancy updo, waxing, and mani-pedi. They had a great time sipping their tea while the estheticians worked away on them, and Melanie certainly felt a lot more relaxed when they were finished.
Serena drove back to her house, where they would both get ready together. She had a red lace thong and garter belt, which had cost her almost as much as the gown, but as she slipped into them, she felt extremely sexy. She admired herself in the mirror for a moment, turning from side to side to check the view. With a sigh, she took her red gown off the hanger and carefully stepped into it. It was a sensuous silk, and though it had straps, its neckline plunged between her breasts and the back almost to her ass.
The skirt fell to the floor. It was slightly flared but still clung in all the right places. Melanie was in the bathroom of the guest suite applying her makeup when Serena knocked on the door. Melanie called her in. She held out a velvet jewelry case. When Melanie opened the case, she gasped.
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Inside laid a brilliantly sparkling diamond necklace with matching earrings. The pieces were gorgeous, and she shuddered to think how much they would be worth.
Serena nodded. There will be lots of important people there, and you need to look the part of the successful gallery owner. Then Melanie put the earrings in and looked at herself in the mirror. She was barely recognizable. Her hair was elegantly swept up, with just a few pieces artfully dangling. Her makeup was dramatic and sexy, just like the dress. The diamonds completed the outfit perfectly. Melanie picked up her clutch and followed Serena out of the room and down the stairs.
Lance and Liam appeared in the foyer, each carrying a fur wrap. Liam did the same for Melanie. They have a bad habit of knocking me up. The four of them laughed as they headed to the gallery. They were the first to arrive, but other guests began to appear shortly afterward. Melanie stood in the foyer, chatting with each one as they came in. She graciously agreed to come with me tonight since Kendra is away on a movie shoot. The couple moved further into the gallery to look over the artwork and talk to the other guests.
When Melanie turned back toward the door, her breath caught in her throat. Standing just inside the foyer were Garrett, Justin, and David. All three were in tuxedos. What is it about a man in a tux? Melanie was frozen to the spot. The men began to walk toward her. Justin got there first.
He placed his hands on her upper arms, leaned in, and kissed her once on each cheek. Her stomach, and other areas, were tight with desire, and she was sure her hardened nipples were visible through the fabric of her dress. When David put his arms around her, she closed her eyes and exhaled a shaky breath.
God, she wanted them! David slid a hand down the exposed flesh of her back, and she arched into him, hearing him chuckle at her response. Before she could say anything else to any of them, more guests were greeting her. She introduced the men, who shook hands with everyone who entered. After the last guest had arrived, Melanie began circulating around the gallery to talk to people. At first, the men stuck fairly close behind her, but eventually, they were waylaid by others who offered praise and congratulations on their fine work.
The evening sped past. Everyone who came to the gallery seemed impressed by the work Melanie had done there, and the reaction to the artwork was mostly positive, though of course there were critics.
She gritted her teeth and pretended not to hear as she moved on to where Justin was talking to Jack Sullivan. He kissed her cheek.