by Tia Wylder
“That’s the one you want?” Chelsea put her hands on her hips. It was one of the plainer, more modest dresses in her collection.
Hayley nodded. “Would it be okay if I tried it on?”
“Knock yourself out.” Chelsea was still flipping through clothes to find her own dress.
The soft fabric slunk easily over Hayley’s frame. She pulled her own clothes off once the dress was on. She had known Chelsea for years, but she didn’t feel comfortable changing in front of her. She had never been one of those girls who could just change in a locker room or at a sleepover. She valued her privacy. Pulling her hair out of the back of the dress, Hayley stood in front of the mirror. Her reflection stared back at her, but she hardly recognized herself. The dress flared out at her hips but hugged her chest snuggly. The neckline was modest, but the shape was alluring.
“Wow.” Chelsea tugged off her top and peeled off her jeans. Hayley averted her eyes. “That looks amazing on you. You should take it.”
“What? Really?!”
“Yeah. It looks way better on you than it ever did on me. Besides, I never wear it.” She stepped into a black dress and wiggled into it. “You can look now, by the way.”
“You look very…” Hayley searched for the right word.
“Sexy. You can say it.” Chelsea laughed. The plunging neckline was distracting. A slit up the side revealed her thigh. “Come here.” She pulled out a drawer built into the closet. Rows of masks looked up at them. Chelsea pulled out a black sequin mask and held it up to her face. She pouted and turned towards her friend.
Hayley giggled and found a while lace mask that brought out her eyes. The two of them made faces in the mirror, and Chelsea snapped a photo of them for her social media pages. Hayley always admired the boldness that Chelsea carried herself with. She sometimes daydreamed about the exciting life her friend must have had. Hayley could never bring herself to dress the way Chelsea did. It was far too revealing for her own taste.
Time ticked by until it was finally time to go to the party. Chelsea phoned her father from the other room. The muffled conversation was hard to make out, but she sounded happy when she got off the phone. Her heels clicked across the floor back into the living room. “There’s no way I’m driving in these shoes, and we can’t show up in a cab.”
“Why not?”
Chelsea laughed. “The people at this party would never let me live it down. It’s okay. Daddy is sending his driver to pick us up.”
“I could have driven us. It really wouldn’t have been a problem.”
“Hayley, I love you, but your junker is barely hanging on. Plus, I want you to have a good night. So just relax, and let me take care of things.”
Pinching her lips shut, Hayley fought back against her usual flood of excuses. Just for tonight, she would let herself be part of Chelsea’s world. Tomorrow she could go back to her usual selfless self. Tonight would be hers.
End of Chapter one of “Accidental Surprises”.
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When I first lay eyes upon Claire Barkley, I never could have imagined we would become friends. That day I heard her complaining about her bad luck in the bar, I certainly didn’t expect to go out of my way to help her out. Helping women isn’t really the name of my game; more so helping myself to their bodies. However, in spite of my disdain for the fairer sex, there’s something about playing pretend that sets a fire alight inside of me. Love? Nah. But we’ll have fun.
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