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“Go try it on,” Amanda says, shaking her ass at me and bringing me back to reality. I’m almost embarrassed for staring at myself. “I bet you’ll be a stunner in that getup,” she adds.

I laugh, though it comes out a little more nervous than I’d hoped.

“Oh stop,” Megan says, gently tapping my shoulder and pouting her lips. “You’ll look fantastic. And this will be perfect for the champagne rooms.”

I have no idea what that means, but it sounds fancy, and if they think the gemstones are suited for that, I guess I’ll go try it on.

Once I’m in the changing rooms, I can hear the girls chatting about their new finds and which ones they’re trying on next. I’m shocked that a place like this has changing rooms since the items people try on aren’t exactly risk-free when it comes to touching some very personal stuff and things.

“Get out here so we can see it, bitch!” Megan shouts. The other two start cheering for me to show them what it looks like.

After a few minutes of stripping down and wiggling my way into whatever this thing is, I finally emerge from the changing rooms. But I’m holding my clothes up against myself to cover as much as I can.

“I’m gonna give you two seconds to drop those clothes before I come over there and kick your ass,” Amanda says, crossing her arms. The look on her face tells me that she wouldn’t think twice about dropping me. So I oblige and let my shirt and pants hit the floor by my feet.

The body suit only covers one of my boobs, leaving the other one to be hidden behind nothing but a shimmering star. The top and bottom of the suit are connected by a trail of gemstones that weaves along the tattoo on my hip. My bare ass is exposed with gemstone strings framing each cheek, and one gemstone string lounging in my ass crack.

I feel naked. But the girls are staring at me as though I’m Jennifer Aniston.

“Holy fuck, Dee,” Megan says, covering her mouth. “You HAVE to take that home.”

Amanda and Alaska are both nodding their heads vigorously. “YES!” they shout in unison.

I don’t know what the big deal is, but I smile and laugh, doing a fake curtsy before turning around and feeling the gemstone string violate my ass hole.

I avoid adjusting the string and when I look up, my eyes meet the mirror and I’m seeing myself in this body suit for the first time.

“Holy shit,” I say, once again completely shocked at my reflection. The crop top made me look good, but the cardigan and spandex pants covered the majority of me. Now that I’m practically naked and leaving nothing to the imagination, I can see why the girls are gawking.

My body is smoking hot. My bronze skin is a perfect contrast to the shine of the gemstones, and the red will make my lips pop once I find a matching lipstick to wear tonight. Slap on some false eyelashes and my hooker heels…

“Holy shit,” I say again. “Those are my boobs.MYboobs.” I’m stunned at myself. I don’t know what this Dee does in this life to keep herself looking like this, but whatever it is, it’s working. I can’t believe I’m the woman looking back at me right now.

This body suit is totally sexy. And totally going home with me.

“Done deal,” I say, whipping around and posing for the girls.

All three of them start doing a victory dance and I join in, letting the overhead music carry us through our moves. Alaska is dropping and squatting while Amanda grinds on her back.

“Take it, Leeah!” Amanda shouts, gripping Alaska’s hair while she keeps grinding on her.

Finally! I now know all three girl’s real names.

Megan is sticking her ass out as far as it will go and looking at me over her shoulder while she twerks. I feel like I’m at a middle school dance, having the time of my life.

These are my friends. And I think I love them all.

A few minutes later, I’m back into my normal clothes. My freshly manicured nails reach into my wallet and pull out the bank card that I find slipped in one of the compartments. It has my name on it, so I assume it belongs to me.

“Shit, girl,” Amanda says as she shows me another item she found on the nearest rack. “It’s on sale too. Can you imagine what I’d look like in this?”

“I can imagine what you’d look like out of it,” Leeah teases, giving her a fake, but flirty shimmy.

“You know it,” Amanda replies with a wink. She sticks her tongue between her teeth and reveals her piercing. She’s so sassy and I love it. All three of my friends seem to be, even though Leeah is the most timid. I’m dying to know how we all met and became close.

“Remember the day we met?” I blurt out without hesitation.

They all freeze with clothes in their hands. Almost like they’re part of a flash mob who is about to break out in song and dance at any moment.

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