Designer Deception

Avery

The private flight back to New York passed in a blur of champagne and Declan's wandering hands.

I sank into my plush couch, finally home after the whirlwind Vegas trip. My body still tingled from Declan's touch, and I couldn't wipe the stupid grin off my face.

"Get it together, Avery," I muttered, but my reflection in the mirror just smirked back.

I stripped off my clothes, leaving a trail t