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Charlotte surveyed the guys at the Halloween party. The guy she picked would have to be just right; strong and with lots of energy, but not too domineering. She would need him to leave all this behind. In the dark, no-one could make out the careful details that she'd picked for tonight. Her costume, Wednesday Addams, didn't seem see-through. But it was. Luke had noticed Charlotte right away. He loved the goth look and tattoos, and her pigtails were the icing on the cake. She met his gaze across the room. Yes, she thought, he's the one. Soon she was leading him to an empty bedroom, her heart pounding. Pounding because she'd never done anything like this before, never seduced a man. And pounding because tonight she'd finally get the body of her dreams. Charlotte had long been unhappy with her body. She tried to love it, but never could, not really. She didn't want to be skinny, flat chested, and short. She wanted to be a goddess. And through magic she had found a ...