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icking at my bra straps,
I pushed and jiggled my boobs in a vain attempt to get rid of the discomfort of my bra. Scrunching up my nose as I stared down at myself, I huffed lightly before looking back at myself in the mirror. The deep, dark red lace made me feel like a model, and I twisted to stare at my butt before a snorting laugh broke the silence surrounding me.
In the mirror’s reflection, Kelly covered her mouth with her hand, and I glared at her as she waved in surrender.
“You really should’ve tried it on before you bought it, Ally. This way you’d know that the lingerie is always smaller than regular underwear and bras.” Heat flooded my cheeks, and Kelly giggled while lifting her wine glass to her lips. “If I were you, I’d just wear nothing. You want to seduce Roark- fine.
