So, shopping went well…interesting is the only thing I know to call it. I was unusually quiet but, it seemed to not really matter because Kyla was in one of her moods and talked my ear off. There was no real need for me to say much and for once for this I am thankful. Kyla found her perfect..H.O.T panty-dropping outfit, her words not mine and I actually got a new outfit for tonight after Kyla practically insisted I buy it. That was after she, threw me into a dressing room almost forcing me to try it on, threatening that if I didn’t then she would be forced to put it on for me. There was no way that was going to happen, hell she just wanted an excuse to catch a glimpse at my piercings, she hasn’t given up on that venture yet. Though I never told Ashley about this I think she was serious that she would maiming her sister if she actually tried anything. So, this brings me to where I am now. The passenger seat of Kyla’s mustang, driving to met Ashley at the club. Kyla had received a text from her while we were shopping saying she’d met us in the parking lot at seven-thirty. I hope tonight won’t be a awkward, I really want to have a good night tonight. “Here we are hot stuff!”, Kyla said smacking me on the thigh, breaking me from my thoughts. Again she commented more than once that I looked “absolutely smokin’ hot”, again her words! I got out of the car and walked over to where Kyla was headed, though I was looking at my feet most of the way there. I happened to then glance up and what I saw made me weak in the knees. The site before me was the true definition of “smoking’ hot”….wow! Dressed in tight black jeans that hung so low on her hips that you could she her deliciously sculpted hips, complete with her oh so sexy tattoos. To top it off she wore a black v-neck tight t-shirt. It showed its share of bronze skin, being cut low and cut off at her stomach. Her make-up was done just around her eyes to give them that so sultry look. Her hair was different, the front part pulled back then pinned to give the top volume, while loose curls hung down her back. Only adding to the sexy fantasy was the way she was leaning seductively against her car, arms crossed pushing up her breasts.
She looked up meeting my eyes, a smirk making it’s way to her lips as she looked up and down taking in my appearance. The way her eyes lingering in places made me think she must have approved. Tonight I was wearing a pair of tight black pants that laced in the front and down each sides of my legs, a dark blood-red tank, cut almost exactly like Ashley and tall black boots. My make-up was done minimally, just my usual black eyeliner. Though tonight I wore my hair in loose curls. She looked at me one last time. Pushing herself slowly off the car and made her way over to me, smiling warmly. “You look incredible, Spence!”, she said leaning over pressing a lingering kiss on my cheek. “I could say the same about you, Ash.”, I smiled back. “Geez guys will you stop drooling over each other for long enough to go inside?”, Kyla screamed over from her place leaning against Ashley’s car. Ashley without turning around, held her middle finger up, flipping off her sister, making me giggle. “Love you too sis! Now move your ass.”, Kyla mocked. Ashley placed her hand on my lower back, “You ready gorgeous?”, I nodded. “Finally!”, Kyla groaned. “Kyla if you don’t move your ass off my car, I will break it!”, Ashley almost growled. I busted out laughed as Kyla jumped off the car like she had been burned and took off running toward the entrance. Ashley looked over at me and winked, giving the spot where her hand was a small squeeze. Thank God..I was so afraid it was going to be weird. She was acting if nothing had happened, which was good because I don’t think I could take seeing that hurt expression on her face again.