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After explaining everything and stealing a few kisses, Lance went back to the bed, watching her continue to choose the stuff she would take with her when a knock sounded.

"Paige, time for the make-up." Meier sounded impatient.

Lance glared at the door. He was unhappy with it being this late already and with Meier being near his girlfriend, which was apparently Meier's plan.

Paige opened the door.

"You have to choose the dress first. Come downstairs." Meier took her hand and just kidnapped her away.

Lance was so upset that he lay down on his stomach; at least he had her clothes keeping him company.

Paige came back with a fit and flare dark red dress in her hands, which gave her enough room to place the gun on her thigh, without someone noticing anything wrong. 

Taking a seat on her chair, she looked over to see a little seal sulking, so she placed her dress on it.