I opened the door for Miranda and waved her into the apartment. Her sheer, flowing blue dress swam around her body as she sashayed her hips walking past me. Her hip movement was partially a result of the heels she had been wearing all evening, but I knew Miranda better than to think that was all there was to it. Glancing back over her shoulder, she caught me staring at her ass and shot me a seductive smirk. In that moment...