Daphne's POV
Harper and I got down immediately I parked. Loud music seeped out from the club as we smoothed out nonexistent creases on ourselves.
I watched in the car's reflection as my cherry red gown hugged my figure perfectly. It was a short piece that stopped a few inches below my butt, with a neckline that was sure to catch the attention of any man twice and a couple more times.
Harper, on the other hand, bodied her black shimmery gown like the goddess she was. Perky breasts stood through the almost transparent blouse she wore, a good amount of skin being the cherry on top. Her long legs slid down to even attractive thighs till they found their way tucked into the high-heeled boots she was wearing.
"Did you bring them, Harper?" I called her the moment I was done checking myself
