Caribbean Getaway - The Nightclub
Their cocktails were around half-empty when a man materialized at their table, his cologne, something expensive and exotic, announcing his arrival.
Lindsay and Tina strode confidently through the lobby to the five-star restaurant, stiletto heels clicking in perfect rhythm, wearing their newly purchased, completely impractical dresses that drew glances from every direction. Lindsay’s was a dark crimson sheath that clung to her curves, so snug she had to forgo underwear entirely, her boobs threatening to spill out of the plunging neckline with each step. The hem landed...
