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“When did you get tits?! This top looks AMAZING on you!” Quinn raved as Claire stepped out from the bedroom wearing a low cut black see-through lace tank top with a black bra underneath, her favorite jean shorts, and her black vans.

“If I wasn’t straight, I’d be all over you right now.” Quinn had no filter whatsoever, especially when she started drinking. She took a long gulp of a clear liquid. “Fucking delicious.”

Claire grabbed the glass from Quinn and downed the rest. The burn of the tequila flowed down her throat and the warmth spread through her chest. She shook it off with a low, slow breath.

She felt amazing AND she had to admit, she looked damn good in the outfit. It fit her curves perfectly, showing off just enough cleavage that her opal pendant hovered right into the valley of her breasts.

A few minutes later, the girls arrived; along with their boyfriends, their friends, their friends’ friends, and so on. In the blink of an eye, the house was packed with teenagers, spe
Meg Lawrence

I won't lie to you, the parties I went to in high school were held in cornfields and hardly ever inside a house...but this scene was so much fun to write! Did you ever behave badly in school? Obviously the 'Little One' gives away who the deep voice is, but care to take a guess? Thanks for following this story and keeping up with Claire!

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