That Butt Naked Godly Being With A Lovely Six Pack.

TBNGBWALSP...Chapter Fourteen

That Butt Naked Godly Being With A Lovely Six Pack.

Chapter Fourteen

Watching as Wolfy's lips curved into a wolf grin, I couldn't help but smile back. 

He was alright, and that was probably one of the best things I've heard all day, my dad not hunting falling just shortly behind that.

Brushing my hair out of my face, I held one finger into the air, and hoped somehow he would understand that I was asking him to wait just a moment. When he turned his head slightly to the side, I sighed softly, and couldn't help but want to roll my eyes.

Shrugging, I gave Wolfy a small smile, and stepped away from the window. Turning my back towards it, I slid my shirt over my head, and tossed  it haphazardly somewhere onto my room floor, which were followed shortly by my shorts, and I skipped towards my closet in my bra and undies. 

Shoving shirts and pants aside as I dug through my closet, I finally came across my favorite sun dress. It was a a white tea length dress, with a loosely pleated skirt, and green stripes covering itcompletely. It was a thin strapped dress, and had a perfect bow just slightly to the right side of the waist. 

It was the last dress my mom bought for me, and it was also my favorite that she ever purchased for me.

Sliding it on quickly, I skipped back over to the window, and posed when my eyes landed on Wolfy as he sat, his gaze set up on me.

Sitting up straight, Wolfy stared directly up at me, and I couldn't help but smile. "It's not too fancy?" I asked Wolfy, keeping my voice low.

As if understanding my words perfectly, Wolfy shook his head softly, his eyes not wavering from me once. 

Stepping closer to the window, I leaned into the side of the window, and sighed as my hair fell into my face, and shoved it over my shoulder as I continued to keep eye contact with Wolfy.

After a few moments of just looking at him, a knock came down on my room door, "Corey?" Della's voice came through the door softly. Watching as Wolfy's ears perked up, I blew him a kiss, and waved him away, before I turned towards the door, and skipped towards it. Pulling it open, Della stood before me, and I watched as a smile spread across her lips, "If I knew better, I'd say that dress it a bit fancy for your best friend..." She spoke,  as she took in my dress.

Blushing, I ran my hands down the front of my dress. "Um..." I mumbled, trying to find an excuse for the dress.

Before I couldn't think of anything else, Della interrupted me, "If you're going to on a date, you can tell me. I promise I won't tell your dad," She spoke, her voice overflowing with sincerity.

After a moment, I finally sighed, "No, I'm not going on a date per se, but I am going to a guys housefor dinner with his family..." I mumbled softly, being careful to keep my voice low, in case my dad happened to be in hearing distance.

Della beamed  at me at this, and looked overjoyed. "Can I help you get ready?" She asked, looking like she wanted to start jumping up and down.

I smiled at Della, and nodded, "Sure, I don't mind," I spoke opening my door up wider as I stepped off to the side, and allowed room for Della to enter my room.

"So you are wearing that dress?" She asked, and when I nodded in response, she nodded slowly. "I think a nice wave to your hair would do wonders....What do you say?" She wondered.

Thinking about it for a moment, I couldn't find anything wrong with the idea, "Of course!" I exclaimed, loving the idea that much more, the more I thought of it. Della smiled at my enthusiasm, and quickly ran out of my room, only to return a moment later with a curling iron, "How are you going to wave my hair with a curling iron?" I asked confused.