Bad Intentions

Hygiene school was finally over and Lillian was getting ready for a weekend out with her bestie Renee. It had been a long summer and she was itching to finally let loose. As she approached her closet her phone rang "hello" "are you ready b***h!!" Renee beamed through the phone sounding as proud as someone who just one the lottery. A smirk formed on Lillian's face as she let out a small giggle. "Almost. I'm still trying to find something to wear." she said as she swiftly flipped through the clothes in her closet but not settling on anything. "you're not serious right!? Dude, it is 8:15 and my person said he can only get us in free until 9!" Renee sounded like she was about to blow a fuse. "throw on your go to and be outside in 5 minutes. I'm not playing! ugh.. it's not like you look bad in anything anyway! so just hurry up!!" with that Renee hung up and Lillian went moved everything out of her way to find her "go to" Renee wasn't wrong, completely. Lillian was very decent looking but it had not always been that way, there was a time when she was the ugly duckling and even though her friends didn't say it out loud, she knew they knew it too. She had always been a little plump in the midfle with very simple but pretty features, it wasn't until high-school that she finally began to bloom. Lillian stood in the mirror admiring her 5'4 150 lb figure with her weight now placed in all the right places. Her golden blonde hair came down the the smile of her back and her legs were toned and long. Her simply beautiful features were still the same, blue/green eyes, fair skin, and full lips that she had painted with red lipstick. All of it accented by a flowey black romper, black thigh high boots, and simple silver medium sized hoop earrings. Even though she is pleased with her attire she couldn't help but frown as she remembered the days when she wasn't simply beautiful but more along the lines of just simple. A tear pained the edge of her tear duct, threatening to emerge when BANG, BANG, BANG a loud knock followed by a loud "LETS GO WOMAN!!" snapped her back into reality. Lillian grabbed her mikeal kors clutch and headed down the stairs. "see, I told you" Renee said in a friendly but taunting way. "Where are we going anyway?" she asked but her friend, but was met with with sinister smile and the words "we are celebrating" and with that they headed to the car to celebrate Lillian's college achievements. They arrived at a small club just outside of Buckhead around 9:45pm. A medium sized line was forming at the door and Renee sounded sarcastically agitated "if I have to pay to get in here you are buying the first round" Lillian rolled her eyes "yes your highness" she replied and they made their way to the door. As they were approaching the entrance Lillian was nose deep in her clutch looking for her ID when she ran into what felt like a brick wall. "I'm so sorry!" she apologetically exclaimed as she looked up and realized the bouncer was staring at her. "No problem sweetheart" was all he said as his eyes devilishly undressed her. A small blushed formed on her face as she slowly pulled out her ID. "Watch your f*****g eyes, Chad" Renee scoffed as she snatched the ID from Lillian's hand. "we still better be getting in free or we are O.U.T out of here!" Chad? Lillian couldn't help but question if this was Renee's friend from middle school who just moved here. Renee had told her a lot about him. How they were bestfriends back in the day and were completely inseparable. "that is like the brother I never had" she could hear Renee's words echoing in her head as she soaked in the scene in front of her. Chad was 6'4" with shaggy blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. He was filled out nicely but not super buff and was definitely her type. She couldn't help but wonder why Renee never showed him to her before. Probably because he lived in a different state,but still. This was her "brother" so why the secrecy? Her thoughts were cut short when she heard Chad pipe up "yes you hostile hobbit. I'm going to let you in for free. Just make sure you have me a shot ready when I'm done here in an hour" he glanced over at Lillian and shot her a wink. "ugh come on" Renee scoffed as she took her friend's arm and entered the club. Without thinking Lillian glanced back to find a lustrous look on Chad's face as he watched her walk away. "I got a real good feeling something bad is about to happen" I all she could think as the pit of her stomach turned into butterflies. The club was perfect. Music playing loud enough to take over your body but low enough to allow yourself to be able to hear your own thoughts. Cigarette smoke, cologne, and perfume filled the air. The dance floor was packed and the sounds of drunk men laughing and betting on pool games could be heard. They walked up to the bar and ordered drinks. Renee ordered a pitcher of blue motherfucker and Lillian ordered two shots of Patron and a mango margarita to chase them down. Renee lit a cigarette and plopped into a bar stool "so hot shot! how does it feel to finally be a licensed hygienist?" "honestly? I feel like I never want to see the inside of an office again!" Lillian replied with the most exhausted look on her face. Renee looked like she was about to spit out her shot when Lillian cracked a smile and laughed out loud. "I'm kidding!! it's actually exciting. I'm definitely ready to never have to listen to that hag of a teacher again. I just hope I find an office that is worth working at." "you will. and when you do I can't wait to come give you a hard time every 6 months." Renee took the last drag of her cigarette before smashing it into the ash tray. "come on! time to dance and find someone to take home at the end of the night" "uhmmm no ma'am" Lillian replied. "uhmmm yes ma'am. you need to get laid. your uptightness is starting to make you boring!" and with that Renee gave one good tug on Lillian's arm and away they went. The atmosphere quickly became intoxicating. The girls danced until all their cares drifted away. Lillian heard Renee giggle and when she turned to like at her she saw that her bestie had already realed one in. Nice looking guy. Broad shoulders, clean facial hair, very nice line up. His Cuban links gave little sparkles as the club lights moved and every now and then illuminated them. His tattooed arms were completely sleeved and very buff. Yep. Renee could hook line and sinker the best of them. Lillian had always admired her friend, she was perfect in so many ways. Renee was 5'3" and very thick, her chest could hold a Thanksgiving dinner on it, and even though her backside was a little less endowed it worked for her. She always had some wild color in her hair but hey, it matched her wild personality. Beautiful explained Renee inside and out. The girl would give a stranger the shirt off her back without blinking an eye. She was loyal, respectful, hard working, and full of love. Most of she could care less about what the world thought of her and it showed. Lillian was pulled from her admiration as she felt a pair of lips graze her ear and the words "I saw you take a second look" were whispered into it. Her body tightened and a fire lit somewhere below her double pierced belly button. Before she could budge she felt her entire backside be engulfed into the man standing behind her and almost like magic they fell in synce with each other. Swaying side to side with a little grinding every now and then. Renee looked over and knew immediately that there was no stopping the madness happening in front of her. She loved her brother but knew he was less than adequate for her. He was a player who had a funny way of always being the one who ruined everything he touched. However, she knew Lily was not a force to be reckoned with. So maybe, just maybe, this won't end badly. Maybe this time will be different. Maybe Chad had finally met his match. Reality is though, it doesn't matter what she thinks now. Those two are stubborn and if this is what they want no one will tell them otherwise. "Best to stay out of it for now" she thought to herself "I'll talk to her tomorrow and if she listens, she listens. If not, well, I tried" With that she took another sip of her drink turned to her dance partner and quickly got back to doing what she does best. Living life like tomorrow doesn't exist.