On Her Daddy’s Bed!
Tracy spared her a genuine smile, giggling at Hazel’s new improvement.
Later That Night
Hazel, Tracy, and Armstrong had gone shopping for new outfits before heading to the club.
When they walked in, all eyes were on Hazel.
She was a vision—pure temptation wrapped in sinful fabric.
Her black leather mini skirt hugged her hips, exposing just enough of her thighs to entice. Her white crop top, oversized and effortlessly sexy, was adorned with bold, sultry words:
‘Suck me.’
She led the way, her confidence radiating. The sway of her hips was enough to steal every gaze in the room.