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The Heiress' Revenge: Abandoned No More
Kendra POV
It is my best friends birthday. We are all going to a new club downtown. I cannot wait to shake my ass and dance with her. She deserves a fun night. Me, her and a few girls from work. It cannot get any better than this. I grab a low cut top out of my closet. Just a little skin to show. I hope it gets me a few free drinks at the bar. I slip into my favorite mini skirt. Legs and tits showing, yeah I will not be paying for drinks tonight.
I look in my closet for my heels. Six inch heels that should do it. I slip into my shoes. I check myself in the mirror. Damn I look good. I grab my phone. I scroll down to Kimmy contact. I hit her name to send a text.
* I am ready. Be out in five*
She better be on her way. I grab my purse and head out the door. I run down stairs to meet Kimmy. I told her five minutes. She better hurry I do not want to stand out her looking like a hooker waiting for a john.
As I am standing here I notice a man watching me. Hmmm I have never seen him before. He walks closer. Damn I bet he thinks it is his lucky night.
“Hey,” I say as he passes. No need to be rude. He is kinda cute.
“Hot date?” he asks.
“Nope I am going out with some friends to celebrate her birthday,” I say.
That was way too much information to be giving a stranger.
“Well, you look sexy,” he says.
“Thanks,” I say.
Kimmy pulls up.
“Get in let’s go,” she hollers from the car.
I look at the cute stranger. “Bye, ” I say.
I jump into the car with Kimmy and we head for the bar.
“Who was that?” she asks.
“I have no idea. He was cute. I just talked to him a minute,” I say.
“We should have brought him with us,” Kimmy says.
“Are you trying to get us killed?” I ask her.
“The way you are dressed, we may get picked up for prostitution,” she says with a laugh.
“Hey you are dressed like a slut too,” I say back to her.
“True, but you look much better than I do,” she says.
We pull into the club. We jump out of the car and start for the door. My heels are already too much, but I damn sure wanted to be hot tonight. The pain is worth it.