After Ezzy had left, Scarlet stood in their bedroom at the top of the stairs and ran her hands over the front of her new dress. She looked in the mirror and turned slowly so she could see it from a few different angles, he really had gotten her a nice one. It hugged in all the nice places and still didn’t feel too constricting. Maybe she could wear it out sometime? The thought alone made her laugh and she could feel her face grow warm.