There was a knock at the door, and no sign of Liam, though she could smell something in the oven. Taking a deep breath, Felicia went and opened it. Standing in the door was Cindy, hip c****d, wearing a white dress. It was tightly fitted to display her impressive bust, where Felicia's had a simple V leading to buttons down the front, only a hint of her small cleavage to be seen. Cindy's hair was down in waves, her eye makeup was smoky, and she fixed Felicia with a feral grin.
"Hey. You look fantastic," she oozed.
Felicia's brain short-circuited a bit. What the everloving f**k was that smile?
"You look...pretty f*****g good yourself," Felicia replied honestly. Cindy stalked forward, and Felicia fell back. The door closed gently behind the taller blonde, and Felicia found herself with her
