To The Chopper

She clung to Valerio’s hand, very much aware she was not wearing any underwear and dreading taking the step into the helicopter. Amalia was already nervous to get on the machine but if her dress billowed out at all from the gusts of wind this thing was creating the entire bunch of men standing around were going to get eyefuls.

“Amalia!” Ginevra’s screeching of her name carried on the wind.

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