BILLIE
It’s the night of the Phantom’s party. I'm full of nerves, since it's my first party of any kind. I've got a vague idea of what happens at parties–sex, dancing, alcohol consumption–and I'm ready to stretch my wings.
I look in my full-length mirror and fluff my new haircut. Tristan had gone wild over it. I clip two bows with long black ribbons into either side of my hair. I’m wearing a black corset top, sleeveless, with a pleated black pleather miniskirt. I got Sophie to pull the stays of my corset tight, and my breasts practically spill out of the top. The lace tops of my sheer thigh highs peek out from beneath the skirt, attached to a garter belt. I’m also wearing the black high heels for the first time, and it’s not as hard for me to walk as I imagined.
There’s a knock at the
