Tammy Wall Novels & Stories

Tate “You’re going to be so hot girl.” Tammy says as she takes a drink of her rum and coke. I wish she wouldn’t drink in the day. I know Liam and Denver are but that’s only a couple of beers. With Tammy you never know if she’s just going to carry on drinking somewhere, maybe end up in a dive bar. I feel responsible for her in so many ways, as does Lilly.

Alex whispers into my ear, and I immediately feel myself relax. The assistant now introduces herself to me as Tammy and requests that I go on through to the dressing room. I follow her through the store, eying up the beautiful confections of lace lining the walls, sure that my expression probably speaks a thousand words, as she leads me into what feels like a sumptuously decorated boudoir. With a brisk efficiency that immediately puts me at ease, Tammy asks me to strip down to my bra and panties so that she can size me and then closes the curtain behind her. I shrug out of my heavy coat and peel off my jeans, and moments later I am standing in front of a full-length mirror, casting a critica