Chapter Sixteen
Lee
Hell had frozen over. Yep, it had frozen over and I had lost my mind in the process. I stood in front of a full-length mirror pulling at the red fabric clinging to my body. “Fabulous,” Cam exclaimed clapping her hands. She looked stunning in a short, canary yellow stretch boob tube dress. It clung to her narrow frame perfectly. Her hair was curled to the side and her make-up seamless.
I pulled the hem of the dress down to cover my thighs, but that only caused my boobs to spill out over the low plunging neckline. I pulled the material over my chest causing the dress to rise again. “I’m going to kill you and it’s going to be painful,” was my response to her enthusiasm.
Cam snickered as she pulled at my dress, straightening it so that everything was covered. “You look gorgeous Lee. Panty tearing, jeans bulging, erection approved sexy.”
“You did not just say that Camryn Frey.”
She dropped a pair of black stilettos into my hands. “Here put these on. We need to get over to Dixon’s place soon. It’s gone ten and Kyle is getting pissed off with waiting. He needs to go into work.” My heart dropped.
“I thought you said Kyle was going with us?”
Cam shrugged and ignored my question. She never answered my questions about Kyle since the whole movie theatre make-out fiasco. “Just put on your shoes and let’s go already,” she said as she skipped out of the bathroom.
Oh dear god, I had turned into Cam’s real life personal Barbie doll. I looked at myself once more. Cam had painted my lips blood red and straightened my hair, so that it now fell to my elbows. My eyes were smoky...Well, that’s what Cam had called the dark sooty coloring framing my pupils. My cheeks were flushed, but that had nothing to do with make-up and everything to do with people seeing me dressed like this…Kyle seeing me dressed like this.
I was practically naked.
The dress covered me in the important places, but only just. I checked and rechecked the length of it, making sure my scars were covered.
Kyle
Derek scowled at me for the tenth time. “Dude, do you have to work? Couldn’t you call Lucinda or whatever her name is to go instead? You are the boss.”
I shook my head. “Linda and no Derek I’m not gonna call the poor woman on a Saturday night just so I can go get smashed. Besides someone needs to drive your drunken ass around.”
Derek huffed loudly and cracked open another bottle. “You suck dude.”
I ignored him. There was no point talking to drunken Derek. I honestly didn’t know how Cam handled him when he was like this. Then again, I didn’t know how Derek handled Cam drunk either, so I guess they were well matched. I didn’t mind not going to the party; I wasn’t a fan of Dixon, so listening to the jackass all night was something I could do without.
I had offered to give Cam and Derek a lift on my way to the office. I figured the quicker I got to the hotel and sorted the ‘emergency,' the sooner I would be back to Lee. It was fucking ridiculous that Marcus, my night manager couldn’t sort out a malfunctioning freezer. Good staff were like gold dust. Linda had made the right move hiring Lee; she was a gem. Maybe I could get some take out on my way home and she and I could watch a movie. Some Mexican food, or pizza, Lee liked pizza. She didn’t eat much at dinner earlier…
“Surprise,” Cam shouted from the hallway.
“Wahhh,” Derek replied in a high-pitched feigned scream as he jumped from the couch and wobbled to the door. He had too much to drink already. I could hardly hold back my laughter when I thought about the condition he would be in tomorrow morning. Fucking idiot.
“Kyle, uh, come here man,” Derek said in a strangled tone.
I stood up and went over to join him. “You better not be naked Cam...” I froze to the spot, my words stuck on my tongue as I took in Lee’s half-naked body.
Holy shit.
What was she wearing? I couldn’t talk; just stare at her tits spilling over the fabric of the dress. If I stared long enough I could see nipple. Thigh and nipple was all that was going on inside my perverted head.
“Hi,” Lee said nervously as she held her hands behind her back. Yep, I could definitely see nipple when she did that.
“Come on guys,” Cam called as she and Derek walked outside to my truck.
“Are you okay?” she asked quietly as she swayed towards me.
I shook my head, trying to pull my thoughts from the gutter. “What is that?” I asked her, my voice was thick with emotion.
I reached out to touch her, to make sure she wasn’t a mirage. Big mistake. Lee moaned and I looked down confused.
I thought I was holding her arm, but no, I was cupping boob; full perky nippled boob. “Oh, sorry.” I jerked my hand away.