Damn Girl

Fifteen minutes later, Amber pulled up to a shop called Hot Stuff. They had everything from clothes to gag gifts to actual s*x toys. Amber loved the shop. Stella just rolled her eyes. They walked in and saw that the place was doing some steady business. There was a group of teens looking at some graphic tees and wallets with chains. Four women rummaging through the racks of clothes, talking obnoxiously loud and three young girls laughing over the novelty products. Stella followed Amber towards the women. "I need to find a dress to get Kane to pay some kind of attention to me. I will be his Luna, I am determined." One blonde said to the other women. "Shhh, Kira, someone could hear you," another blonde scolded. "I don't care, Anna, I have to look hot tonight. What do you all think of this?" Stella watched as she held up a short yellow maxi dress that would totally wash her out. She looked around and saw a red strapless leather dress with diamond-cutouts on the sides. She grabbed it and walked over to the girls. "Excuse me, I couldn't help overhearing your conversation. You are gorgeous, but that color will wash you out. Try this, I think you will look stunning in it." The group of girls looked at her, stunned. Then the blonde girl, Kira, looked at the dress. She perked up and grabbed it. "I'm trying this on." She left for the dressing room. After a few minutes, a squeal went through the air, and an enthusiastic Kira came running up to all of them and started twirling around. It fit her like a second skin. It barely covered her butt. She definitely wouldn't be able to wear underwear in that, and her cleavage was about to burst. Stella thought it was too much, too slutty, but she definitely wasn't about to tell this girl that. "It's perfect." She crowed. "Get your man, girl," Stella said. Kira looked her up and down and sneered. "Of course I will." She said over her shoulder as she turned back to the dressing room. Stella thought, 'You're welcome,' but just rolled her eyes and went to find her own outfit. "Stella?" Amber asked, holding up a hot pink front-chain cut-out body-con dress. With Amber's slightly tanned skin and honey-blonde hair, the color was a perfect match for her. Stella nodded. Amber went to try it on. Stella found a sexy peach split tie pant jumpsuit. It was tight around the ankles, and the front part of her legs was covered in silky cloth, while the sides had a split running from the ankle up to her hip, and then the material closed to finish off the top of the pants. It wrapped around her torso, and then a deep V split covered her breasts, showing lots of side boobs, and tied around her neck in a big bow. The back was open to her waist. It was a hot outfit. Sexy and loose enough to keep her cool on the dance floor and not restrictive at all. She walked out of the dressing room, and Amber gave her a low whistle. "Damn girl." Stella beamed at her. After getting dressed in her regular outfit, she and Amber bought heels. Amber's were pink sandals, a shade darker than her hot pink dress, and Stella's were clear open-toed heels. They went to a salon and got manicures and pedicures, both French-tipped. Then they saw a cute outdoor stall with all kinds of jewelry and arm cuffs. She bought a silver colored arm cuff with cutouts of a wolf howling towards the sky and a pair of dangly wolf fang earrings. By the time they got home, they were exhausted. They both decided to take a nap before getting ready to go out. After a couple of hours' rest, they got up and made spaghetti and garlic bread for dinner. "You girls stay away from trouble, please." Raf pleaded. "We always stay away from trouble, Daddy. It's just that trouble seems to find us." She smirked. He just scoffed and shook his head. They finished dinner and cleaned up. Amber told Stella they had an hour, and they both went to get ready. Stella showered, dried her hair, and then straightened it. When it was curly, the length of her hair was just below her shoulder blades, but when straightened, it reached her lower waist. She gathered it all, slicked the top, and put it in a high ponytail. She then lined her eyes with a dark green eyeliner that made her green eyes pop. She swiped on mascara and dabbed on shimmery silver eyeshadow on her lids. She didn't use blush since her cheeks were a naturally soft rose, and she glossed her lips with a shimmery peach lip gloss. She then put on her outfit with the help of some boob tape to keep her girls in place. She slipped on her shoes and checked herself out in the mirror. She looked damn hot. Amber burst into her room. She was gorgeous. She was showing a lot of skin, but with her slim, athletic model frame, it worked. She had her deep pink heels on, her hair was a mass of curls, and she pinned one side up. Her makeup had hints of pink tones. "Hello Barbie, let's go party," Stella said. Amber roared with laughter, then looked at Stella. "You look amazing, birthday girl. You make me want to switch teams." Stella laughed and then hugged her friend. "I love you, Amber." "I love you too, girl. Now come on, let's go give my dad a heart attack." "Holy Moly, you too!" Raf exclaimed, putting his hand to his heart. His girls were stunning. "I should come along, you girls are going to start a riot." "Yes, daddy, come. You'd have so much fun." "Um, no. I'd probably have a stroke from beating all the men off of you two." They giggled and kissed his cheeks. "Have a good time, girls." "We will. Love you, Dad." "Love you, Uncle Raf." He waved as they drove off in his black Dodge Ram. Lord help the men at that club tonight.