TEN

       It was past seven o'clock when Rachel finally found her way to Norbert's frat house, with Zoey clinging to her arm and chattering non stop. The whole idea of attending the party was still so unnerving to her. She had always been a bookworm, the quiet and reserved one, until the very day she met Zoey in her freshman year, and her whole world was tipped upside down.

And NOT in a good way. And now, Norbert in the story made it even worse.

   She was so nervous her hands shook. What she was wearing could almost be compared to what a stripper would wear.

 "Oh stop exaggerating. It's just a lingere, and you are looking like hot stuff."

Rachel didn't realise she had spoken out loud. The lingerie was so bad ass it made her feel sexy in a way, but also nervous. 

Black and Lacy, exposing her flat stomach and cleavages as well. It did nothing to hide her body which made her put on a black leather jacket from Zoey's wardrobe.

And