The Alpha Kings Teacher

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"You want to go shopping?" Angel asked on the phone with me. "You? Olivia I've been wearing the same clothes since i stopped growing freshman year Matthews?" I shrugged.

"What do you want me to say? Sometimes people change, and when they change, they want new everything."

"Liv you restarted almost two years ago and never have you asked to change how you look. You know you are gorgeous don't change yourself." Kylie stated matter of factly.

"No, it's not that I just think It's time to update my wardrobe a little. I'm loving myself a little more and maybe it's time I show it on the outside!" They both looked at me through the facetime call not believing a word i said. "Okay fine. To be honest I have no idea what i need I just want to feel hot tonight okay? Is that too much for me to ask? So, I am going shopping with or without you guys. Your choices."

"Okay okay don't get your panties in a twist. We will meet you there in an hour." Angel laughed.

"I'm in only if chipotle is involved." I chuckled and nodded.

"Okay See you all at the strip in an hour!" I hung up and headed to the kitchen to grab a quick snack and a soda. Fluff rubbed up against my leg and instantly i smiled picking up my cat Pickles. Shes a small little ball of white fluff, and her sister cucumber who is also a small white ball of fluff with black spots on her toes. They are great and proof that cats are the superior of the pet world. I walk over and fill the cat bowl and then grab my keys and bag off the hook and head to my car. I was actually excited for this; I have known these girls for a really long time, and I don't think we have ever went shopping. I feel like this is how highschoolers are supposed to feel going prom dress shopping. The crazy part is I actually am looking forward to dressing hot and running into tall dark and steamy at his night club again. I just could not get this guy off my mind. More than likely I was just some random woman, no scratch that I was just his niece's teacher after he picked her up, I probably didn't cross his mind again. He was WAY out of my league. He probably is a hot shot on all the magazines and red-carpet events kind of guy who has a different super model on his arm every other day. Or maybe he's married or has a serious girlfriend or something. I could be fantasizing over some happily taken guy. I blinked and realized I had gotten road hypnotized and was already pulling up to The Strip. Now comes the fun part finding a parking spot.

After about fifteen minutes of driving around I finally caved and paid for a spot in the parking garage across the street. Parking is like five dollars an hour but it's close to all the shopping centers. I know this is where Kylie and Angel will both be parking. They have been together for five years now. They have a very odd relationship though even though they are very much in love with each other, they have this thrupple situationship going on with Brent and have been for years now. I don't know if they just get bored and screw him too or if there are actually feelings there, but they seem to make it work and he doesn't complain. They are both crazy hot women who are into him as well as each other. He is literally living every guy's fantasy. I park and across from where I parked Kylie and Angel hop out of her lime green Beetle. She calls her car Beetlejuice after the movie character.

"Well well well, you actually showed?" Kylie chuckled as she walked over and gave me a hug before walking around the car to open Angels door. Shockingly Brent got out of the car right behind her.

"How the hell did you fit in there?" I couldn't help the laugh that escaped as I saw him squeeze out of the back seat. He groaned.

"I was in the shower next thing I know I'm going with these two shopping." He twisted and stretched causing his back to crack and Angel gagged. Kylie walked over and kissed him.

"You know you love us. So, suck it up buttercup." She slapped him on the butt and grabbed my hand dragging me towards the shopping center. Grabbing Angels hand as well on the way to the cross walk. We headed over to Lazario's, the best place we knew of to get club outfits in the area. At least that is what they and google told me. The place had an upbeat music thing going on like it was trying to mimic a club setting. There were what seemed like hundreds of racks full of dresses, two pieces, anything you felt like wearing to a club they seemed to have it. Then there was another section in the back full of men's clothes and shoes and stuff as well then, the front of the store was where they kept all the accessories. I glanced to the side and did a double take. Is that tall dark and steamy? He was talking to a worker who was measuring him for a suit it looked like. I suddenly got so nervous and quickly turned hoping he didn't see me. I grabbed a few outfits that were my style and a couple that weren't to try something new and headed to the dressing room. I got the feeling someone was watching me, and the butterflies filled my stomach again.

"Girl don't look now but there is a guy in the back staring at you." I knew it.

"I know. He is one of my student's uncles. He actually owns the club we are going to tomorrow. I'm trying to ignore it."

"Want me to send our attack dog to go scare him off?" Angle pointed at Brent, and I laughed.

"First of all, Brent is like sending a puppy dog to fight off a lion. He would respectfully ask him to stop and if he didn't, he would join in thinking they were actually correct. He is passive and submissive and you of all people should know that. Second no that's not necessary plus he is harmless and paying for our drinks tomorrow. Let him look, if he wants, I will put on a show." I wiggled my eyebrows at her and she giggled.

"I mean he isn't hard on the eyes either. I'd let him put on a show for us." She giggled. She was not wrong. It took all my will power not to taking in a deep look of himself also. I walked over to the dressing room and put on my first outfit to see if it made the cut. I walked the little catwalk outside and stood in front of the mirror. The first outfit was a long-sleeved black sparkly mini dress that stopped at the very bottom of my ass cheeks, and I mean one wrong move and the round nub of my ass cheeks popped out. Now it's not overly large but definitely not small. Makes finding things to wear slightly difficult because I have thighs and booty for days but not much left for the waist area. Some people say it's a blessing I think it's a literal pain in the ass because I have a hard time finding things to wear. It crisscrossed in the front showing just the right amount of cleavage and then dangled off to the side with a flap of fabric. It was cute but not worth my money or what I had in mind for the club. I looked over and saw three thumbs down from the seats to the right.

"What the hell are y'all not shopping?"

"We picked and chose already so today we are your judges panel." Kylie clapped as I rolled my eyes and stumbled on tall dark and steamy talking to a skinny blond who was literally twirling her hair as she spoke to him. He smiled at her like he was enjoying the conversation, and I felt a tinge of jealousy in the pit of my stomach that seriously hurt. What the fuck is wrong with me. I shook it off and headed back to the dressing room and put on my second option. Part of me wanted to step up my game to get his attention back from blond bimbo to me. I definitely has the assets to do so, the fact of the matter was why do I want to?

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time call not buying what I was selling. "Okay fine. To be honest I don't know what I'm looking to do either i just want to look hot I guess when we go out tomorrow." They laughed at me and started shooting off on how I was already hot and sexy and yadda yadda.

"Okay whatever I am going to be going shopping, you can either come with me or I will go on my own." I stated annoyed with the two of them.

"Okay okay fine We will meet you there in an hour! As long as chipotle is on the way home and wine once we get back."

"Deal! Talk to yall soon!" I hung up the phone and grabbed a bite to eat as I felt fluff rub up against my leg. "Hi baby girl." I picked up my kitten Pickles and kissed her on the head. I found her on the side of the rode in a pickle jar when I moved here. She looked to be three to four weeks old and i nursed her and she became my baby. I guess she is probably an adult now but she will always be my baby. 0v5
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