Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 24639 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 123(@200wpm)___ 99(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24639 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 123(@200wpm)___ 99(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
“You know what?” Kaci asks suddenly. “I’ll show you what being bad’s really about. Come with me to a party, and you’ll see a new level of nastiness that will put things in perspective. Seriously, Renee. You need to step back and try to look at the bigger picture.”
I stare at her.
“No, but I am!”
“You’re not,” she admonishes. “You think inserting toys into your behind makes you a sinful girl. But you’re not a bad person, and neither is Bridge. That’s nothing compared to what happens in the City of Sin when you know the right people.”
I gasp.
“Are you serious?”
My buddy nods.
“This Saturday,” she says. “There’s a party at a private residence. They haven’t released the details yet, but we’re going to go. Dress slutty!” she commands. “And try not to be intimidated either. After all, there’s bad, and then there’s truly depraved.”
With that, I’m left gaping as my heart pounds because what is Kaci talking about? I’m not even sure if I really want to attend, to be honest, because the party’s promising to blow through every boundary I’ve ever established. Besides, will this really help me see the big picture? I have no idea, but what I do know is that I miss Bridge Jessop desperately, and if this helps me accept what happened, then I’m game to give it a try.
9
Renee
I slip into a scandalous little dress and check myself out in the mirror, turning this way and that. It doesn’t look half bad, actually. I was worried I wouldn’t even fit into this thing because I’ve put on a few pounds just in the last week. Eating tubs of ice cream while noshing on pizza at 2 a.m. will do that to you, but it makes me feel better when it comes to the whole Bridge situation.
After all, I’ve been fairly down, but Kaci’s party is tonight and I’m determined to open my eyes to “get a new perspective” as my friend says. Who knows though? I’ll probably just leave the party even more depressed than before if everyone else is gorgeous and horny while I’m a sad sack of potatoes.
But now, the scandalous dress is on, my tits are looking full and plump in the deep décolletage, and I’m strapping six inch stilettos to my feet. This shindig better be worth it because the chances of falling while walking are high seeing that the heels on these shoes literally look like tiny icicles that could snap at any moment, breaking my ankle.
But as I frown, a knock sounds at my apartment door. Like a newborn foal, I teeter to the entrance and swing the wooden slab open.
“I can’t do this,” I immediately say.
Kaci giggles, looking plenty scandalous herself in a red dress that leaves little to the imagination. Her tits are practically hanging out and the hem barely covers her pussy. But Kaci merely tosses her hair back and smirks.
“Why? You look great!”
I shake my head.
“Thanks, but seriously, I’m going to fall on my ass.”
She rolls her eyes.
“You’re going to be fine, Renee,” she says, taking me by the elbow and guiding me out to the parking lot like I’m an old lady who needs help walking. “Loosen up! At least try to have a good time, will you?”
I pout while getting into her car.
“I won’t promise anything.”
Kaci merely grins before pulling out of the lot.
“Fine, but I think you’re going to have a fabulous time, sweetie. You’ll be dying for Bridge by the time we’re done because the things you’re going to see will have you hot and panting for a hunk of beefcake to sink your teeth into.”
I giggle at that description but then catch myself and cross my arms petulantly. Yet the drive is peaceful and we chat idly about nothing and everything at once. To my surprise, after about half an hour, Kaci pulls her car to a stop in a normal-looking suburban neighborhood. The houses are modest but well-kept, with small patches of lawn and groomed hedges. As I get out, I look at our destination with confusion.
“This is it?” I ask, eyeing a beige ranch home with surprise. “This is the den of sin?”
She shrugs.
“Yep. You’ll see. Anything can go on behind closed doors,” she says with a wink. I nod because as we approach, I see that the curtains are drawn, although there’s obviously activity going on inside, and a shiver runs down my spine. OMG, I’m not sure I can pretend to enjoy this party because to be honest, super-raunch is Kaci’s scene, and not mine. I bite my lip.
“I know I did some X-rated things with Bridge, but I’m not sure I’m ready for this,” I hesitate.
My pretty friend merely loops her arm through mine. “I told you I’d show you my world, and now you’re going to see it, Renee. It’s too late to back out, and again, you’ll be missing Bridge so hard by the end of this that you go flying back into his arms.”