Chapter 2: Building Tension
As the evening drew nearer, Abigail paced nervously in front of her closet, trying to decide on the perfect outfit for the occasion. She wanted to make a good impression, but she also didn't want to stand out too much—especially after the events of the past few weeks.
Her fingers brushed against a silky red dress hanging seductively on a hanger. The fabric hugged her curves tightly, accentuating her hourglass figure.