Dana Bell - Dare to Believe

To Mom, guess what? He lied to you. I dont care what he says, Dad DOES have scooter envy.

To Dad, just admit it. It will be better in the long run. Youre jealous because I have a headlamp and I beat you in that race. Come to the dark side. Resistance is futile. Besides, we have cookies.

To Dusty, thank you for daring to believe in me.

And to the woman who wrote our beautiful wedding vows over ten years ago. I hope you wont mind that I adjusted them to be the binding of a Sidhe lord and his mate. Even today I read those words and smile. To me, they really were magical.

You want me to wear that?

Shhh. Honey, this would look gorgeous on you.

Ruby stared at the skimpy outfit Mandy waved in front of her like a red cape. The move was totally appropriate since Ruby would feel like a cow in it. Dont they have a lovely pumpkin costume? Oh! How about a pony? I could probably pull off a pony.

Mandy glared at her. You have a body most women would die for. Youre curvy, not fat.

No. Seriously. How about one of those robe thingies? With a hood! I could get a rubber knife and be an evil sorceress slash human sacrificer!

Ruby! Knock it off. Mandy tapped one foot impatiently at Rubys attempts to get around her. Try it on. I guarantee youll look incredible.

Im short and fat, Mandy. Short and fat. There is no way I can get away with that costume and not look like a complete idiot.

Ruby made one last attempt to move towards the evil sorceress robes, only to have Mandy hold up the red devil costume with an evil grin. The red leather miniskirt, red satin corset and red horns looked like something the blonde, beautiful Mandy could get away with. Short, well-endowed Ruby would look like a moron.

Cmon, Ruby. Mandy rocked the outfit, grinning wickedly. I dare you.

Oh, no. No, Mandy. Ruby turned away from the costume, praying she got away fast enough before her oldest friend said

Double-dog dare you.

Aw hell.

She never could turn down a double-dog dare. Mandy had gotten her into more trouble with those three little words than anyone knew. Mandy was the one whod double-dog dared Ruby to go out with Bobby in the eleventh grade, though shed long since apologized. Shed dared Ruby to get even when Bobby had bragged all over school that hed scored, but she was a lousy fuck. That double-dog dare led to The Pencil Dick Poster Incident that had gotten Ruby two weeks suspension and a stag trip to the prom.

In college, shed found herself walking backwards for an entire day, just to prove she could. That had earned her a free meal at her favorite restaurant, though, so that one had been worth it.

Childish? Yeah. But she just couldnt resist when a dare was thrown out, especially the way Mandy did it. I can almost hear the chickens clucking in the background.

Ruby huffed out a breath and turned. Mandy had added thigh-high black leather boots and a black leather belt. A red velvet choker with a dangling black glass gem completed the look. She grinned and waved the outfit in Rubys face.

Oh, great. Ill be a demonic hooker. Ruby raised one cynical brow and put her hands on her hips. I suppose youll be going as an angel?

Mandys eyes went wide. Oh, I like that idea. Wait right here. And Mandy took off, dropping the Sexy Little Devil outfit to the floor. Ruby picked up the bustier and held it to her ample breasts, and sighed.

Its going to be a long party. Watching Leo with whatever blonde hed decided to bring would just be the topper on what she just knew was going to be a pretty crappy evening.

She had to stop wondering what Leo would think of the outfit. There was no sense in it. Leo Dunne, CEO of Fantasy Events, had women literally throwing themselves at him. The man had everything going for him. Black hair, brilliant green eyes and a body to die for all wrapped up in Armani, he epitomized tall, dark and handsome. Why the hell would a man like that look twice at five-foot-nothing Ruby?

True, she wasnt exactly a beer goggle, but she wasnt the tall, thin, blonde model type Leo was known to escort around town. It was just too bad she had a huge crush on him. She needed to get over it and move on. Maybe shed say yes to the date Mark in accounting kept asking her for. He might not be Leo, but he was cute, and, more importantly, available.

Out of the corner of her eye she saw a tall, dark-haired man exiting the costume shop, and her heart nearly stopped. Leo? Nah. Couldnt be. Every tall, dark-haired man looked like Leo these days.

She snorted in disgust. Mandy had managed to find the exact same outfit in white and silver, complete with tinsel halo. Looked like she was stuck going to the party in the demon girl outfit. She picked up the rest of the costume off the floor and followed Mandy to the registers.

Maybe I dont need a date. Maybe I need therapy. A twelve-step program to get over my addiction to Leo Dunne. She purchased the devil outfit with a grimace, ignoring Mandys satisfied smirk. She grabbed the bag from the gum-snapping teenager, smiling weakly in response to the clerks Happy Halloween!

Mandy made her purchase and the two women made their way out of the store. Im starved. Mandy looked up and down the street before crossing. How about we go for margaritas and Mexican? We can call some of the girls and have a night out.

Oh, yeah. Now thats my kind of therapy. Sounds great. Lets go. She got into Mandys white convertible with a happy bounce, eager for good food, a drink or two, and the comfort of her friends. With any luck Leo would stay out of her thoughts.

Her head thudded onto the backrest. And maybe ducks will fly out of my butt.

Leo looked around at the Halloween party and nodded. This one was strictly for employees of Fantasy Events, a thank you for all of the hard work theyd put in that year, and so far everyone seemed to be having a good time. Almost all of his employees and their significant others had shown up. They were even in costume. Fantasy Events didnt do an office Christmas party. They usually didnt have the time, with all of the parties Fantasy Events coordinated around that holiday. So this was their yearly bash, and he made the most of it.

It was his favorite time of year, filled with everyones fantasies. And as an added bonus it was the one day a year when he could go to the office without a shirt on and not get arrested for indecent exposure or sued for sexual harassment.

No children had been invited. This was an adult-only party, and it showed. A few people had definitely had too much to drink already, so he was glad hed contracted rooms in the hotel for anyone who felt they couldnt drive home that night. Music played loudly, making conversation almost impossible.

Couples danced together on the floor, laughing and talking. Little groups dotted the area around the dancers, enjoying the buffet dinner hed had catered.

It was going well, other than one little thing. She wasnt there yet. Ruby Halloway, the woman whod haunted his dreams for months. He turned, wondering where his personal siren was. The party had started over an hour ago, and Ruby and Mandy were nowhere in sight. He wondered if shed decided to bail on Mandy. He hoped not. He was dying to see her in that red corset. He stifled a smile, remembering how shed held it up to her chest, looking so uncertain. It had taken all of his willpower to stop himself from going to her then and there. Hed longed to soothe her but was afraid shed once again disappear just like she always did.

It had taken years to find her. When hed first come into the company, hed caught the faint, elusive scent that so drew him now. Maybe if he hadnt been so busy learning the business and meeting with clients he might have put more effort into pursuing that scent and finding the woman who now held all of his attention, waking and dreaming. Instead hed wasted all of that time. Oh, hed hardly been celibate in the last five years. Hed dated plenty of women. Just none of them had been