"Welcome to the family ay!" Eden sat on the counter top sipping her tequila based cocktail as I filled her in on the days events. "Babe, you gotta try this, it's lush... Whaaaaat?" She quickly protested as she caught me side eyeing her through my mirror.
"The sooner you start your course and step away from that British TV channel the better for everyone... mostly me!" I lingered my glare before returning to my eye make up.
"You're putting in a lot of effort." Eden continued to observe my every move whilst she sipped and swayed away to the Fallen Realm song she had just discovered and decided was now her favourite song... ever! "Do you think the band would really show up? I've never partied with rock stars before?"
I Placed my eyeliner on the table next to me. "Eden, sweet heart, please be cool. I don't think for one second they will show up, but there is a lot of other minor celebs that could ok, so we have to be cool, we can't freak out, we have to make them believe that we belong there."
"Make them believe..." she scoffed. "They wanna be making me believe that I should be giving them my time and attention honey."
"Ok, please stop watching reality to shows all day." My hands involuntarily clapped together as I pleaded with her to be cool. "What are you wearing?' I quickly changed the subject.
"Oh..." she jumped off the counter and ran to her room. "I picked this up today what do you think?"
She emerged holding a tin skin tight black dress, and I felt my eyes bulge slightly as she waved it back and forth in front of me. "Eden," I paused for a beat and eyed her through my thick lashes. "have you tried it on?"
"Yeah, why?" Her brow instantly arching in response.
"Eden, I mean this with love but... how the fuck do your girls fit in that tiny dress?" I love my best friend, and she is the most stunning little ball of fun I've ever met, but there was no way her chest was fitting into that dress.
"They fit in perfectly fine, and give off full English wench vibes." She stuck her tongue out at me before bouncing back into her room to start getting ready.
I returned my attention back to my tiny mirror letting out a soft puff of air before my buzzing phone claimed my attention.
Amaya: Hey... wanna get pre drinks with me and P?
"Eeed..." I called out as I stared at Amayas message. "You wanna get pre drinks with Amaya and Paula?"
There was some rustling and puffing before she finally called back. "Yeah sure, can you help me zip this dam thing up?"
"Yeah, give me a sec." I chucked to myself as I fired back a quick accepting response to Amaya.
Me: Yeah, sure. What time and where?
Amaya: Now? Knock knock!
The intercom buzzer screeched through the compact apartment. "Pre drinks has started." I called to Eden as I went over to the intercom and buzzed them in.
"What?" Eden hollered from her room.
I slowly padded over to her and sighed at the sight of her disorganised space. "Turn around and let me see." I instructed as she fought red faced to twist her arm to reach the zipper. "Breathe in girl" We both chuckled as sh inhaled and the zipper instantly slid up to the top of the dress.
"Well, how do I look?"
"Like a fine old English wench." I laughed loudly as she hit me with the hanger. "You look beautiful as always, my dear." The black dress clung to her thigh, keeping it in place just below her pert rounded butt. The dress collared midway up her neck but a section just above the chest cut out to allow for maximum cleavage display. She pulled at her hair tie allowing her tight curly black hair to fall effortlessly into place over her shoulders.
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RomanceInexperienced Olivia is fresh out of college and lands a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to intern as a personal assistant for the manager of a high-profile rock band. The band's frontman Axel Black is the ultimate rock star in every way, but Olivia...
