Tailored Intentions

VALERIE

The floor-to-ceiling mirror in Roman's dressing room had no business being that flattering, and yet there I stood, smoothing the charcoal pencil skirt over my hips with a quiet satisfaction.

The skirt ended just below the knee, tailored so precisely that it moved with my body rather than against it, and I had paired it with a cream silk blouse that buttoned up the front and a fitted b