Her Obsession
I glanced at her in the eyes, the look in my eyes voicing my displeasure.
"I bet you have. I mean, me and Colette, together, it really showcases the differences between us. Your girlfriend is all flat and dull, but I have all these luscious curves. My breasts... my a*s," she said, turning slightly to point her butt at me. "She is pretty. I am hot. She is classy, I am dirty. She is a girlfriend... I am a slut."