she　was　and　could　fit　a　person　inside。

We　may　need　that　body　bag　soon…。

She　wrestled　the　hanger　off　the　rack　and　pulled　the　heavy　garment　to　the　bed。　Then　she　unzipped　the　bag；　revealing　a　white　wedding　dress　with　a　heavily　beaded　bodice　and　a　long　train。　It　probably　cost　more　than　a　year　at　RISD；　but　she　had　to　try　it　on。　She　yanked　the　Nina　Ricci　dress　over　her　head　and　dropped　it　on　the　floor　in　a　sequined　puddle。　Next；　she　stepped　into　the　wedding　gown　feetfirst　and　pulled　the　heavy　bodice　up　her　torso。　She　struggled　with　the　zipper　at　the　back；　finally　giving　up　when　it　was　halfway　done。　Her　boobs　easily　held　it　up　anyway。

Jenny　eagerly　scampered　over　to　the　mirror　and　sucked　in　her　breath。　She　looked　beautiful。

If　she　does　say　so　herself。

Jenny　smiled　at　her　reflection　and　a　pretty；　rosy…cheeked　bride　smiled　back。　Would　she　ever　get　married？　And　to　whom？　She’d　spent　the　past　four　years　of　her　life　falling　in　and　out　of　love　with　various　boys。　How　could　you　possibly　only　kiss　and　love　one　person　for　the　rest　of　your　life？

Jenny　twirled　again；　then　paused。　Were　those　footsteps　on　the　other　side　of　the　door？　She　looked　around　for　a　place　to　hide。　A　steamer　trunk？　The　wardrobe？

The　body　bag？

Too　late。　A　door　on　the　other　side　of　the　attic　opened；　and　Nate　wandered　out。　He　wore　a　pair　of　blue　boxers　with　sailboats　printed　on　them　and　his　hair　was　sticking　up　in　every　direction。

“Hi！”　Jenny　squeaked；　her　hands　flying　to　her　chest。

“Jennifer？”　Nate　blinked。　Was　this　some　weird　dream？　He　opened　his　eyes　again。　She　was　standing　there　all　right。　Dressed　in　a　wedding　dress　that　created　amazing　cleavage　and　made　her　look　innocent　and　sexy　as　hell　all　at　once。

“I　was　just　exploring。　Sorry！　I’m　just　g