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Sep. 29th, 2009 10:25 pmEven So
Not pretending to anything other than turn around and go back the way she had come, Contessa went rifling around in her weekender for the stiletto heels she had dared to bring with her to New Orleans. She'd worn very sensible (very her) low-heeled pumps during her business meeting with St. Mark, but had risked wearing the three-inch stilettos for the date.
She had no qualms sacrificing them in the name of bludgeoning a potential attacker. Why name them after a weapon, after all? Besides, they pinched her toes.( part 15 )
Not pretending to anything other than turn around and go back the way she had come, Contessa went rifling around in her weekender for the stiletto heels she had dared to bring with her to New Orleans. She'd worn very sensible (very her) low-heeled pumps during her business meeting with St. Mark, but had risked wearing the three-inch stilettos for the date.
She had no qualms sacrificing them in the name of bludgeoning a potential attacker. Why name them after a weapon, after all? Besides, they pinched her toes.( part 15 )