"What do you think.?" "I think there ought to be a law against being so beautiful. It's Dangerous." Mark responded almost in awe. "M...ybe I want to be dangerous." she replied With that they were off to a place the reservation clerk had told them about. It was a nice steakhouse with a quieter atmosphere a door leading to the piano bar. They got the booth in the corner. They had some privacy as it after the main rush. In fact they were the last people to get served before. Somehow, that made everything that had just happened seem like fate, almost. The forces of fate had brought her here ... had given her the honor of her first headliner show, and the ecstasy of knowing it had been a complete success. The forces of fate had thrown her against Bobby Dalton too, and that had resulted in another kind or ecstasy that she hadn’t even known existed.She looked up at him.“I loved what happened.”“Sleep on that,” he said. “You might feel differently in the morning.” He. He opened it up and saw a pair of shoes and a smallerbox."Shoes?"Samantha explained, "I know you have a thing about how short you are. Imean, we're about the same height, and it is a little awkward, so Ithought you might like these shoes. They have a thicker sole so they'llhelp your height. You are nervous about your height, aren't you?"Christian was much more nervous about his height than he ever was. "I'lltry anything to help me with that. Let me try them on." Sam smiled as hewatched him put. But I mean, look on the bright side. Every girl wants bigger breasts, right? So they'll all be jealous of you. And... and you can use them to get stuff too. Like you can be on TV a lot, and you can make guys buy stuff for you, and you can get anything you want. Really! And besides, I've seen tits WAY bigger than yours... on the Internet. Trust me, there are LOTS of girls out there with breasts that big." You really mean it?" Well... hell, yeah! In fact, why'd you stop so small? You could've had.