Once, when I'd needed to meet Daniel to deliver a warning from Jeremy, I'd worn two-inch heels and had quite enjoyed the sensation of talking down to Daniel, until he told me how sexy I looked. Since then he'd never seen me in anything but my oldest, grubbiest sneakers.
The narrator recalls a past encounter with Daniel where she wore two-inch heels, relishing the feeling of being taller and more commanding. During this meeting, Daniel complimented her appearance, calling her sexy, which left a lasting impression on her. This moment shifted her perspective of how she presents herself to him.
Following that incident, the narrator chose to dress down for her encounters with Daniel, opting for her oldest and most...