Zach whistled at me once he saw me. "Looking hot, girl!" He commented from the sofa, legs tucked underneath him and arm resting along the back as he turned his attention to me.
"Thanks babe." I leaned over the back of the sofa and grabbed the package off of him. Quickly, I teared open the sealed, grey plastic bag.
"What'd ya get?"
"Remember that top I showed you and Julie? The white one with 'this b***h bites!' written on the front?" My fingers touched material and I quickly pulled it free. The plastic fell to the floor and I held the top up so I could see it fully. I grinned, satisfied with my purchase.
Zach threw his head back and laughed. "You didn't!"
"Oh-" I turned the shirt around so he could see it. "-I did!"
Zach gasped, taking in its beauty. "I f*****g love it! Do the
