Breathless

Traffic jam in boys path

"How many times would I tell you two, that its natural?"

Touching the hem of her jumpsuit, "look how sweet you are in this lovely maroon long sleeve lace off shoulder jumpsuit. Damn girl, you are gonna cause a whole traffic jam on the highway, if you cross the path of men." Sasha stated.

Bursting into laughter, "you gat to be kidding me Sasha. Traffic jam?" Turning around, "look at me, am just 23, its still a blooming age, with no error or side effects. So stop teasing me and accusing innocent guys." Bianca chuckled.

"You know what sweetheart, I've seen alot of figure 8s before, but your own is just too extra ordinary." Charlotte said.

"I think extra large is more better  than that." Cupping bianca's hips, Sasha squealed. "Oh God-damn, I wish I had this type of hips. Damn they are super wide." Looking at bianca, "like seriously, your hourglass figure is very rare to find."

Bianca chuckled, "why?"

"Are you crazy? Can't you see how wide it is?" Touching her hips, "even mine is not up to an half of yours."

Laughing Harder, "you girls should please stop, I don't wanna die of laughter."

Walking towards her, "Aunt, check this out." Showing her a navy blue lace lingerie, "what do you think? Its hot, right?" Phoebe grinned.

"Oh my." Pointing at the lace lingerie, "are you gonna wear that?" Bianca gasped.

"Uh huh, its hot and I love it." She beamed.

"Kids of these days, what are you gonna do with a lace lingerie?"

"Sasha, I think its a show off, to her boyfriend." Charlotte chuckled.

"Hell no, I don't have a boyfriend and I don't need one." She retorted proudly.

"Hmm, nice one kid." Charlotte said.

Crossing her hands in the front, "it's your choice, you can have it." Bianca winked.

"Yippee! I'm gonna get twenty of this!" Phoebe squealed and zoomed in for more.

"Where is Nel? Isn't she gonna come and pick hers?" Sasha inquired.

"Yeah, she called me that she'll be coming later." Bianca replied.

"So, sweetheart, how did you manage to work everything out?" Charlotte inquired curiously, while picking a Burberry crop top.

"Well–" shrugging her shoulders, "nothing much, I just subdued her and talk a little bit of wisdoms." Bianca replied.

"Like that? I mean it didn't seem much difficult or complicated to handle?"

"Umm, not really. I just talk things out with her and made her feel accepted."

Widening her eyes, "wow, look at this." Taking out a red backless evening gown. "Look at this, it's so beautiful. I'm gonna take this." Sasha squealed.

"Hold on a sec, I'm gonna take something like this too." Charlotte said and started searching for the same dress.

"Hey girl, I chose this first before you."

Rolling her eyes, "is not as if am gonna take it from you. Am gonna take something similar or maybe the same."

Bursting into laughter, "come on girls, what's up with you two? There are lots of dresses, go on and pick to your satisfaction." Bianca permitted.

"At what time is the fashion gala?"

"7pm"

"Hmm, there's still time left. I mean its tomorrow evening and we have the whole time to chill in the roller coaster." Sasha said.