Paris after dark is as naughty as it gets-and the midnight parties at Oh! Oh! Odette are the naughtiest of all. Because Odette Gaillard is in business purely for fun. Hot Fun. She parlayed her modelling income into millions as a designer of gorgeous, super sexy lingerie for couture clients, rock signers, and movie stars, and now her profits go to charity. C'est bon. Beautiful models from all over the world fly in for Odette's dazzling, extravagant shows and the sexiest, most successful men around vie to watch them strut their stuff.
Bryan Bachman, a freewheeling American athlete, bought a raffle ticket with his last euro and won a coveted front-row seat on the catwalk. Cool. Great view. And a hot French chick to sit next to-okay, shoot him now. Odette is just as thrilled. Never has she seen a man so handsome or so sexy, or with such natural fashion sense. Bryan wears the top half of a wetsuit-unzipped! Over a tank and jeans-ripped! Oo la la. And he just said yes to a very private showing of her most erotic confections. Modeled by Odette, of course. Just for him . . . and only for him . . .
