I left my hair straight and curled
the ends, and I put on some flesh colored gloss and a little brown
mascara. I swear, if I were a guy, I’d
do me. “If I were a guy, I’d do
you,” came Celìne’s voice from behind me.
I smiled at her in the mirror, and she ran a hand through her
curls. “I’m so jealous of you, Jazz!”
she sighed. “You look so great in that…
whereas I looked like a hooker. Oh
well, it got me Josh that night, didn’t it?” she laughed, and I turned, ready
for the night. “Thanks for letting me
borrow this,” I said, and gave her a hug.
“No problem. If it has half the
effect with you that it did me… you’ll be up to your ears in score!”
I pulled a pair of white drawstring
pants on over the dress for our trip to the clinic, but figured I could get
away with a little skin up top. I
brought the cookies along with me just in case, and we sped off into the
night.
Josh was on the benches beside the
building like last Sunday. He smiled at
us as we approached him. “That’s C’s
dress, isn’t it?” he asked, and I blushed.
“Yeah, but I don’t think wearing a thong around a hospital is very
appropriate.” “Well, you’re gonna get
some tonight,” he said, and laughed at the way my cheeks colored again. “I think a thong is JUST what this place
needs,” came a voice in my ear. I
jumped and turned to face… AJ. Duh, I
should’ve known. “Jesus, you scared the
Hell out of me!” “It’s not Jesus, it’s
AJ… and you look… well, the pants are kinda weird, but…” I smacked his arm and
pointed to my car. “Let’s go,” I said,
and grabbed his shirt, dragging him behind me as I stalked off to the parking
lot.
“Your honest to God, chocolate chip,
Tollhouse, oven baked cookies,” I announced, and handed him the bag of still
warm morsels. He grabbed them and
unzipped the bag, pulling out two. “Oh
my God,” he moaned, and shove the first one in his mouth. “You don’t understand how much I needed
this!” came his voice, muffled by cookie.
I smiled and grabbed the other one from his hand. “And they only took four hours to
make!” I nibbled at mine, and AJ
finished his. “Oh, man. I needed that. Thanks for going through so much trouble,” he sighed, and
re-zipped the bag. “No problem. So, you going out tonight too?” I asked, and
he nodded. “Yeah, Dave and Nick are
coming to get me. We’re going to this
big club downtown… where are you going lookin’ so fine?” he asked. I smiled.
“A club, too. I forget the name…
but Celìne and Josh say I need sex, so there’s my explanation for the
dress,” I said. “It’s a dress?” AJ
said, and I remembered I had the pants over my thonged-out butt. “Oh, yeah!” I replied, and pulled the pants
off quickly. “Am I gonna be pulled
aside for indecent exposure?” I joked, and AJ shook his head. “No no, we like the exposure, trust
me. Damn, Jazz… my ride better get here
quick, or I won’t be responsible for my actions,” he growled, and I felt my
cheeks turn pink. My entire body grew
warm, and I think I was even glowing.
No, wait, those were headlights from a car pulling up beside us. “You’re safe for now,” AJ laughed, and
kissed my warm cheek. “I’ll call you,”
he said, and then got into the car. I
waved as he drove away. “And there goes
the one person I’d actually consider having sex with tonight.” Damn me and my luck.