Hot man next door

*Two weeks later*

“Wait, are you certain this is okay?”

“It's fine dummy…you look lovely, and those curves come out nice”

I didn't even know if asking Skylar how I was looking was a good idea. I scanned myself in the mirror and the thing I was wearing was far too skimpy. Not like it was showing any skin, but it was too tight and lady-like. I moved away from the mirror, feeling irritated.

All I wanted was something different to wear for my job interview, and Skylar was coaxing me to wear a dress. Not just a dress, but a designer dress that stuck to my body like a second skin. It reached mid-thigh-high and the shoulders were exposed, but I loved the fact that it hugged my body perfectly well and brought out my curves, just like Skylar said.

“It's just…too…revealing… I'm trying not to catch any attention, but now I look like some night pole dancer” I whined as I turned back to the mirror, hating what was happening.

It had been two weeks I'd been trying to forget what happened, the traged