"Come on out babe," Grace said laughing. She was wearing knee high leather boots, black leather booty shorts, a tight superman shirt that stopped right under her breasts, and a red cape that extended down to the back of her knees.
"No! This is stupid!" Hannah cried.
"Suck it up babe," Grace said. "The terms of the bet were pretty clear. Whoever wins gets to choose the other person’s Halloween costume."
"Well you chose a horrible costume!"
Grace laughed. “Shut up and get out here we gotta get to The Hook. Mamrie told me she disguised the club too.”
"As what?" Hannah said.
"A BDSM club."
"WHAT!" Hannah laughed. "Crazy bitch, that club is gonna be insane."
"That’s why we have to go! Get out here."
"I’m never betting against you ever again," Hannah grumbled.
Grace clapped cheerfully when the bathroom door slowly opened and Hannah tentatively walked out.
Grace gasped. Hannah was wearing a stunning form-fitting dress that went past her knees. The glittery top half hugged every curve deliciously and the flowy bottom half had a slit on the side that showed Hannah’s beautiful leg. Her six inch heels had these black straps that wrapped around her ankles nicely. Her eyes were decorated nicely with purple eye shadow that matched her dress, thick eyeliner, and mascara. Her lips were a light pink color and her blonde hair was swiped to the side so strands of hair were lying delicately on her temple. And to define the costume Hannah had a tiara and a sash that said, “Miss America.”
Hannah blushed under Grace’s intense gaze. She started to turn back into the bathroom when Grace ran forward, gripped her arm and spun her around. The heels had boosted Hannah up to Grace’s level which was a little disorienting, but the brunette quickly recovered wrapping her arm around Hannah’s waist and kissing her passionately.
Hannah laughed and said, “I see you like this.”
"I am so glad I won that bet."
"That is the last time I trust the fucking Lakers," Hannah muttered.
Grace laughed. “Woo Go Heat!”
"Shut up," Hannah muttered.
"Come on," Grace said grabbing Hannah’s hand and guiding her to the door.
"So this BDSM theme," Hannah said with a smirk. "You like it huh?"
"Well ever since you did it for my birthday last year I’ve been thinking a lot about it," Grace said.
"Well why didn’t you say anything?" Hannah laughed. "I would love to do it again."
"Nuh uh," Grace said shaking her head. "I’ve been thinking about doing it to you."
Hannah stopped. “To me?”
Grace pulled Hannah against her then pinned her against the wall with her body. Hannah’s breath hitched as Grace lifted up one of the now-slightly-shorter woman’s leg around her waist and gave her a firm kiss. “You’re telling me you wouldn’t like it?”
Hannah gulped. “I don’t, I’ve never really…well fuck, yeah I would like it.”
"Good, then call me mistress."
Hannah sighed and nodded anxiously. “Yes mistress.”
…
"Happy Halloween ladies!" Mamrie cried running towards them clad in a sexy witch costume. "Grace you are definitely Super woman, and…” She froze when Hannah came into view.
