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Chapter 47:

Brynn called and said she was going to meet me at my house to get ready for the concert. She was so excited we both would be going to see the boys perform on stage tonight. I wished I could have shared in her excitement. I didn't have the slightest clue what I was going to wear tonight, but Brynn said she would help me figure something out. Her style was more daring than Anna's, so I was curious what she would come up with.

I was sitting on my bed in my room when Brynn walked in. I had just showered and was in the middle of rubbing lotion on my legs when she waved a shopping bag at me. I recognized the logo on the bag as the same store Anna took me shopping at before the Camo concert. Remembering the previous outfit, I was scared of what Brynn found in there. She placed it in my hand with a smile. I snuck a quick peek in the bag and closed it just as fast.

"What the hell is that?" I choked out.

"A faux leather bodysuit." She smiled wickedly. "No better way to dominate your man."

I opened the bag back up and looked inside. I swallowed hard.

Brynn helped me straighten my hair and curled it in big loose waves. It looked like the perfect just got out of bed look. I put on my makeup myself. Brynn insisted I go with dark eyes and a pink pouty lip. I looked in the mirror. My green eyes looked hungry. I was starving for the dark-haired boy who refused to call me back today.

After half an hour of fighting with Brynn, I finally gave in and tried on the bodysuit. Getting in was a challenge. Brynn and I pushed and pulled until we were out of breath. We finally got the suit on and zipped. She obviously went a size smaller on purpose. I looked in the mirror; it hugged my curves in all the right places. It looked amazing. Who needed to breathe when they were able to look like this. Brynn waved her little fairy wand and it did miracles for my mood. She was too good to me.

The bottom half of the suit looked like shorts at the top but actually ran the whole length of my leg. There were gaps in the suit that ran down the rest of my thighs that were held together by buckles. Under the gaps, you could see the lacy black tights Brynn had convinced me to put on before the suit. The top came up around my neck but had a circular cutout exposing my cleavage. The sleeves were a tight mesh similar to the material of the tights. I was completely covered up yet felt exposed at the same time.

"You're welcome." She said as I ran my hands over the suit as I turned and looked in the mirror.

Brynn went to change in the bathroom and walked out in her trademark red. She had a red mesh dress over a barely-there black bra and booty shorts. She turned and looked at herself in the mirror to see what she looked like from behind.

"Do you think Aiden will like it?" She asked, wiggling her butt at me.

"I think he won't be able to take his eyes off you." She looked gorgeous. I thought I looked good until Brynn's tall thin body put mine to shame. I started having second thoughts about my outfit, maybe jeans and a t-shirt would be better. I couldn't compete with her.

"Maybe I should change," I suggested looking down at myself. "I'm not sure this looks good."

"Stop it. You are flawless. I'd take you right here if I thought you would let me." Damn Brynn with her crazy open sexuality. She was open and honest, maybe a little too sometimes. I had never felt uncomfortable with her attention. She had a way of making it feel playful and not at all strange. I knew she only did it to help build my confidence, which I was severely lacking.

"Fine," I sighed loudly.

"Let's go 'dirty girl.'" She snorted. I was never going to live that one down.

We arrived at Bannon's about a half an hour later. Even though the crowd was not as big as the other night, there were still quite a bit of people here. Brynn and I walked in the door and saw my favorite pervy bouncer. I began to lift my arms up to get patted down. He shook his head no and waved us both through. He must have remembered who I was with the last time he tried to feel me up.