“Tanner.”
“And why do you do your makeup and put on real-girl clothes every day?”
“To look good for Tanner.”
“I rest my case. You love Tanner. And really…even if you don’t, you should still just say it. Anything to get that D, girl.”
I tried to hide my smile. I did pretty much spend every waking moment thinking about him. And seeing him was always the best part of my day… God, I was so in love with him my heart was about to explode! I tried to focus on the boxes he’d sent me. I needed to get all this love talk under control. The last thing I needed was to accidentally tell him I loved him and scare him off. For now, we were boyfriend and girlfriend. That was perfect.
“So are we gonna open these boxes or what?” I asked.
***
“I don’t know if you love Tanner or not,” said Chastity. “But I love him.” She’d said that a lot last night while she’d tried on every outfit he’d sent. And most of this morning. And this afternoon.
“Look at this outfit!” she said. “It’s exactly what I envisioned.” She turned to check out her ass in one of the dozens of mirrors in my gigantic closet.
“Don’t forget these.” I handed her some metallic blue thigh-high boots.
“YES.” She pulled on the boots and then finished things off with a big space helmet. Just like she wanted, she was a female version of the Spaceboy dancers. I looked away just in time as she unzipped the white bodysuit and shook her tits in the mirror. “I’m totally gonna fuck Spaceboy tonight. And you’re gonna fuck Tanner. The only question is…which outfit shall you use to seduce him?”
I stared at the pile of metallic blue and pink clothes and shoes. We’d been in my closet trying them on pretty much all of last night and most of today.
“I don’t know,” I said. “How about you choose for me?”
“Okay.” Chastity picked up the tiniest little bikini that had ever been made. “Wear this.”
My eyes got big. “No! I can’t wear that in public!”
“You told me to choose…”
“Well choose again. That was a bad choice.”
The metallic pink lingerie she chose next was almost somehow worse.
“Nope. No way. This is a classy work party. Not a gentlemen’s club.”
“It’s a Spaceboy concert. Futuristic lingerie is a perfect fit.”
We went back and forth like that for another hour or so before finally settling on a blue bikini, thigh-high boots just like the ones Chastity was wearing, and a mesh cover-up. I went to the bathroom and did my makeup before sending a picture to Madison to see what she thought. Her response came a second later:
Madison: You look beautiful. Liz agrees. Btw, do you have an extra ticket for her?
Liz!? No!Why would she tell Liz about the party? Having Liz there would totally ruin the vibe.
Also, Madison thinking I looked beautiful was a bad sign. It probably meant this outfit was way too sexy… Or that I looked butch or something. But there was no time to change. Because Nigel had just appeared out of nowhere.
I almost screamed when I saw his reflection in the bathroom mirror. Where had he come from? “Nigel?”
“Mistress Ash.” He was staring at my tub instead of at me. “It’s time to go.”
“One second.” I took a deep breath and put on a second coat of mascara. Chastity had most likely let him in. So it was all fine. As far as I could tell, Nigel was harmless. Unless he’d been instructed to bag me again.
“I think Chastity and I are both ready,” I said and turned to him.
He blinked at me. “Chastity?”
“Yeah.”