~Sienna~
I tug at my dress—well if you can even call it that—for what feels like the hundredth time tonight. At this rate, it’s more like a few scraps of fabric pretending to be clothing.
My butt and t**s are practically out for everyone to see.
A mesh mini dress with barely enough patches to cover my n*****s, and panties that only covers the front. My backside might as well be public property.
“I can’t believe I allowed you dress me up like this.” I hiss as we step out of the taxi.
The night air whips my hair in my face, irritating the hell out of me, even more.
Nova climbs out beside me, her mini skirt riding so high it’s nearly at her waist, but she doesn’t seem to care.
“You should live a little, babe.” She grins, walking ahead.
If I’d known this was her idea of Friday
