Multi-Billion dollar business owner Maxwell Striffeon gives two lucky young women the opportunity of a lifetime. He puts out an add for any young, beautiful women who seek a life of liesure and luxury. He invites them to a private beach party where...
Tiffany ran into the apartment screaming and bouncing around excitedly. She nearly knocked over the fresh pitcher of lemonade that her room mate and childhood best friend made to go with lunch.
Her room mate jumped. "Jesus, Tiff, what is it?!" Veronica sipped her glass of lemonade, eyeing her crazy best friend, praying this wasn't more bullshit of Tiffany's 'get rich' scheme she'd been at since freshman year of highschool.
"Maxwell freaking Stiffeon put out an add!" Tiffany screached with excitement.
"And, here we go again..." Veronica sighed. "You're just a girl from Texas, who came to Florida to study, just like me..."
"C'mon, girl, let me dream!" She smiles. "Oooh, lemonade." She takes Veronica's cup from her and sips it.
"Hey!" Veronica gasped.
Tiffany sits across from her. "Well can I at least tell you about it?"
She sighs. "Go ahead. Tell me."
"Okay." She pulls out the copy of the post she printed at the university library. "Welcoming any and all beautiful young women, ages 18-21, who seek a lyfestyle of luxury and riches to join myself, Maxwell Striffeon at a private beach party. We will have music, food, drinks, and plenty of expensive prizes. Only two lucky girls can have it all, living with me in my beautiful Tampa Bay mansion." She eyes Veronica. "Isn't that great?!" She screeches.
"Yes, lovely." Veronica responds.
"So the party is tomorrow, it starts at noon and lasts til midnight. The last two that aren't sent away are the winners. What should we wear?" Tiffany asks as Veronica chokes on her lemonade.
"We? Oh hell, no! There is no we." She pushes the idea away as she hands Tiffany a plate of roasted chicken, alfredo pasta and asparagus, sitting down with her own.
"C'mon, sis. This is like a dream come true. We could have everything that all the girls from HavenVille would die for!"
"Even if I did want to go, I have nothing to wear. My bathing suit isn't fit for a billionaire beach party." She says before taking a bite of chicken.
"Leave that to me. My daddy sent me some money for necessities. It's enough to get us each looking spectacular!"
"Your dad probably had school supplies, food or rent in mind, you know..." Veronica rolled her eyes.
Tiffany groaded loudly. "So what?! He sent it to me and I can do what I want with it. Please, come with me."
"No." She sipped her lemonade.
"Please, please, please, pretty please!" Tiffany begged on her knees.
"Oh my God, fine!" Tiffany jumped up and trampled her.
"Yay! Thank you, thank you, thank you!" Tiffany grabs her wallet and pulls her out of the apartment, scheduling a taxi right away to take them shopping.
They get out of the taxi and walk into the mall. "So what's first?" Veronica asks Tiffany as they walk through the mall seing the dozens of shops to chose from.
"Well..." Tiffany eyes the different shops, thinking. "This one!" Tiffany pulls her excitedly by the arm into a summer clothing and accessory botique.
They look around the racks of bathing suits, examining each set, seeing what they liked. After an hour of simply looking through bikini sets, they both found a great outfit.
Veronica settled for a color mix bikini set, with one half being light blue and one half being a darker blue. There were accent jewels on the top and bottom of the bikini top and on the sides of the bikini bottom. She also found a pair of blue high heel wedged sandals and a black ombre pair of designer sunglasses. Lastly, she got a rope weaved tote bag with a big blue seashell on the front.
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Tiffany decided on a much more provakative option, that being a shiny purple bikini, the top being a behind the neck, string closure with just enough coverage to cover the sides and bottoms of her boobs, and the matching bottoms just as revealing. There was a touch of golden chain deatil. She got a pair of burple shoes almost the same as Veronica's, a purple pair of cat eye sunglasses and a purple tote bag with gems along the edges.
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The two walked through the mall with thier shopping bags from the botique and were out to find a nail salon. They wanted to get thier nails done to match thier bathing suits.
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With thier nails done, and thier outfits decided, they take a taxi home and get ready for bed. They had to get up early tomorrow to get dolled up for the party.
