Alice was looking at the mirror contemplating which way her blouse would look better on her. Button all up or leave some of them off? She experimented. Button all up prrrffff no no it’s a fashion crime. Hmm let’s see, she unbuttoned one of them. Looks great now more, she unbuttoned the second one looks even better but something is missing. What is it? she thought deeply. Then she snapped her fingers, yes she said and unbuttoned the third one. It showed off her cleavage and now this is best! She said to herself. An evil grin crept across her lips as she imagined how the tennis player would react to her choice of wardrobe. She straightened her blouse and swirled around. White long sleeve blouse with three buttons off and a black knee length pencil skirt matched with a black pair of killer high heels which Dana complimented it looked great on her. Satisfied she began to put on a light make up and a hint of lavender perfume. As on cue she heard a light knock on her door. She checked herself at the mirror for the last time and took her purse and keys and opened the door.  

“Hi.” Alice greeted the tennis player.

“Oh my god.” Was all Alice heard from Dana. The tennis player was checking her out openly with her eyes opened wide and her mouth dropped. A smile crept across Alice’s lips as Dana stopped looking at her up and down just to fix her gaze to the blonde’s nice and perfect cleavage. Dana was basically drooling at the beautiful sight.    

Now that’s what I call dress to kill, Alice announced to herself proudly. But I should wake the tennis player up or else we won’t be able to make it to the restaurant. She cleared her throat.

“Hi Dana.” Alice’s voice was a few pitches high.

Dana was snapped out from her beautiful dream. She blushed to the root of her hairs when she realized she was caught looking at the blonde’s asset.

“Erm hi Alice. You look great. Here this is for you.” Dana pulled out a bouquet of roses from behind her back and handed it to Alice.