Chapter 100

Shantelle’s POV

I had to lose my bra and panties and do a ridiculous wiggle-type dance just to get into it, but it was worth it. Tonight, I was going all out. I’d let down my hair, bust out the lipstick, and let myself have fun. There was no way I’d be able to walk into a club dressed like this and not have every eye turn toward me. I’d dance and flirt and forget all about Seven. And I’d forget about the impact his sexy stare had had on me.

I brushed out my hair and gave it a shot of hairspray underneath to add volume, slipped on my stilettos, and gave my makeup a quick refresh. Then, standing in front of the closet mirror, I inspected my outfit one last time from head to toe. I wasn’t one to brag, but between the bombshell hair, the second skin of a dress, and my nude lip/smoky eye combo, I looked hot.

Now it was time to go and paint the town red. I wasn’t supposed to leave the house without telling my parents where I was, but I wasn’t in the mood to be res