Oh shit! I should kick his ass for putting me on the spot.
Me: Uh, I can’t answer
Zin: Why not
Fucking Zin.
Me: I’m a visual learner and would need to see in person
Cade: Have fun and keep your phone on you
Rolling my eyes, I need sweet Cade back.
Me: Yes, Daddy
Atti: Oh shit!
Harlan: Damn, I want to be Daddy
Me: See you guys later
Stone: Send pics, babygirl
Sitting my phone down, I finish getting ready before Jo shows up.
Walking into Urban Lace, Jo takes my hand, dragging me towards the dresses in the back. This place is the go to for clubwear, or at least that’s what Jo says. We search the racks. Feeling eyes on me, I look around but don’t see anyone.
“This is the one.” Jo says, holding up a two-piece red outfit.
“Jo, that won’t fit me.” She has lost her damn mind. “The guys will kill me.”
“Babe, the only thing they will be killing are your guts.” She laughs.
She drags me to the dressing rooms, handing me the outfit and shooing me into a room.
“Try it on and call my name when you're done.” She smiles, closing the door.
Once I get the outfit on, I turn to look in the mirror. My eyes widen as I take in my look.
I look fucking beautiful.
The top is a crop and crosses in the front, pushing up my tits. The skirt has slits that run up to my hips. It shows off my new belly ring Jo talked me into getting last week. I step out of the changing room, and there’s another girl in here.
She is standing in front of the mirror, wearing a beautiful green dress. She looks at me and smiles. I smile back.
“That looks great on you. You should get it.” She says, before picking up her things and heading out.
That voice, it sounds familiar.
Before I can think too much into it, Jo comes in. She stops dead in tracks and gives me a huge grin.
“Fuck yes, babe. You look hot as fuck.” She smiles.
Turning back to the mirror, I agree.
“You're right, this is it.”
“Damn right I am.” We laugh. “Let’s go grab lunch.”