Chapter 3: Rising Action
"Hey, look at this!" Molly's voice floated down the hallway as she leaned against the doorframe of her bedroom, clad in nothing but a lacy pink bra and matching thong. Her perfectly-tanned and generously curved figure angled to flaunt the newest addition to her lingerie collection—a delicate scrap of fabric, strategically adorned in crystals that outlined her impressive cleavage even further.
Is she serious? Does she dress like that every day?
Aimsey pondered, as she observed Molly's perfectly sculpted body, with her bright blue eyes widening slightly at her friend's audacious display. That's just like Molly – she's always playing the temptress, drawing men in left and right with her wit, sultry voice, and mesmerizing curves, Aimsey thought, unable to suppress the pang of envy lodged firmly in her heart.
Wearing a simple white tank top and black leggings, Aimsey felt plain and dull beside her best friend.