In Between Codes

Chapter 9

Tamy looked at the combination, feeling more confident. "Perfect. Thanks."

When Laura emerged from the bathroom, wrapped in a towel, she looked at Tamy, eyebrows raised. "You ready?"

Tamy stood up, proud of her choices. She held up the outfit she'd picked, a mix of casual and cute, and Laura's face lit up with approval. "That would look so good on you!" she said. "I can't wait to see you all dressed up!"

Tamy hurried to the bathroom to shower, the excitement building. Once she was done, she slipped into the outfit. It felt comfortable. When she stepped back into Laura's room, Laura smiled, giving her a once-over. "Wow, you're totally pulling this off," she said, clearly impressed. "You've got this super cool, relaxed vibe going on. I love it!"

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When they pulled up to the mall, Laura's face lit up with determination. "Alright, mission 'Get You Some Curves' is officially a go! Follow my lead." With a wink and a dramatic flourish, she steered Tamy toward the entrance of a lingerie store. The air inside was thick with the scent of fresh fabric and subtle perfume, the kind that made everything feel just a little more glamorous.

Without missing a beat, Laura strode straight to the counter, flashing the saleslady a bright, friendly smile. "Hey there, could you measure my friend for a bra? She needs something that fits just right."

The saleslady returned the smile and nodded, guiding Tamy to the fitting area. A few quick measurements later, they were led down an aisle lined with bras of every imaginable size and style. "I'd recommend starting with a small A cup rather than an AA. You'll probably outgrow the smaller size faster, and the A will give you a little more room to grow," the clerk advised.

Tamy nodded, looking at the A cup with uncertainty. "Thanks so much."

Just as she reached for the A cup, Laura's voice rang out. "Wait, hold up! Go for the B cup instead."

Tamy blinked, confused. "A B-cup? Won't there be too much empty space?"

Laura grinned like she was about to reveal some kind of secret. "Oh, trust me. I've got a trick up my sleeve." She grabbed a set of silicone bra patches from a nearby display. "These are my little secret," she said with a wink, clearly pleased with herself.

They slipped into the fitting room, and Laura's instructions came with the precision of a seasoned pro. "Alright, listen carefully. Don't put the patches directly on your chest," she said, holding up the silicone pieces. "Place them lower on the sides and pull everything in. That'll create a more natural-looking cleavage."

Tamy followed the steps carefully, adjusting the patches as instructed. She tugged gently, adjusting everything until it felt just right.

"Now, throw on that B-cup bra and take a look," Laura urged, practically buzzing with excitement.

Tamy slipped on the bra and checked herself out in the mirror. Her jaw dropped. The fit was perfect—the curves were subtle yet unmistakable, and the cleavage looked natural, like it had always been there.

"I told you," Laura said with a proud grin. "That's the secret."

Tamy couldn't tear her eyes away from her reflection. "This is insane. How did you even know about this?"

Laura leaned in, her voice dropping to a playful whisper. "Well, let's just say... I had a little 'growth spurt' over the holidays," she said, winking mischievously.

Tamy's eyes widened. "That's genius! I need to buy the whole store!"

At that, Tamy's earpiece crackled to life. "Young lady, remember, you've got a budget to stick to. Let me help you make the most of it."