Molly
"Are you ready to party!" Tom sings as he twirls himself inside my room like he's auditioning for the Julliard Academy. He follows me into the bathroom and immediately starts tweaking his hair in the mirror. He looks casual but smart and perfect for tonight. His jeans are slim fitting while his cowboy boots come halfway up his calves, his black and white check shirt is tight showing off all his muscles and he's got it tucked into his jeans where his chunky belt buckle is gleaming, and of course, his cowboy hat and Texan twang make him the perfect cowboy.
"You look hot baby girl. My brother will be drooling when he sees you!" I smile at his words as I turn to face the mirror double checking that my hair and makeup are still good. "Which brother are you on about?" I look behind me in the mirror to see Jack walking into the bathroom pretending to wipe drool from his mouth. "Fuck of a pervert!" Tom shouts causing both Jack and I to burst out laughing. "All jokes aside Molly dolly yo
