I sighed, stripping into my underwear. I stared at myself in the mirror. I had nice elegant curves (boosting my ego here, though I don't think I'm trying to fool myself. I'm just trying to remind myself of the poorly appreciated traits of my body). I've never had a layer of flab, though I can sometimes eat like a pig, I've never had any trouble with gaining weight. It's my gift. Eating equals to staying effortlessly slim. I liked my legs, long and shapely. My skin was pale, but creamy and nice.
I stared at the pile of sexy things and mustered up my courage to put one on.
I heard West knock, "Naomi? You done changing into one of them?" he asked.
"Um, almost," I said.
"You need to show yourself to him and ask his opinion," said Nick, I can hear the grin in his tone.
"Why must I show myself? So that that whore can shoot me with my own flaws?" I hissed.
"Whoa, someone's in a bad mood," observed Nick.
"Oh, shut up," I muttered. "Do I really have to?"
"Hey, you asked for my help, are you telling me you won't listen and that you're good on your own?" he asked.
I rolled my eyes, "Fine, where's Natt?"
"Sick of my voice already cupcake?" he teased.
"Yes," I said.
"Too bad, Natt's been hauled away the minute we stepped foot in the mall. His girlfriend saw him and borrowed him from us."
"Natt has a girlfriend?" I asked dumbfounded.
"Duh," he said, I can imagine him rolling his eyes.
"Do you have one too?"
"No darling, I'm available for you," he laughed.
I shook my head and opened the door. West was talking to that stupid woman. I cleared my throat and when he turned, "Oh, you---" he stopped and stared at me.
I blushed intensely, avoiding his and the girl's eyes. When neither of them said anything after a minute or two, I grabbed the door and shut it saying, "I know it's weird. I'll go change into another one."
I heard West say something incomprehensible, but then he said, "Okay." I bit my lip. I wonder when I'd get to have a normal conversation with West like I have with Nick and Natt. I took the striped one and put it on. It didn't look as horrible as the other one I guess. I knocked on the door to tell them I'm opening it and I found West alone. My face lit up. "Where's prissy ninny?" I blurted out.
West arched a brow, "Prissy ninny?"
I smiled sheepishly, "Well, I've been calling her that in my head..."
West grinned, "It suits her."
I beamed at him.
Then his gaze slid down to what I was wearing. I tried to act cool, to show that he can say whatever he wants because I already know I look ridiculous. But he continued to silently gaze at me. And yes, his opinion was the most important one.
"Do you like it?" he suddenly asked me.
I looked back at myself uncertainly, unaware that behind me there were some passing guys checking me out. "Um yeah I guess."
"You look great in it," he said causing my head to whip back in his direction.
"I… what?"
He chuckled, "You know what I said about repeating compliments. Keep an open ear, Naomi."
YOU ARE READING
Bedroom Window View...
RomanceSummer is her favorite time of the year. Because that's when she gets to watch (not stalk) the boy she fell in love with who lives across the street. Naomi spends every summer at her aunt's house and does absolutely nothing but gaze dreamily at West...
Operation: Look Seductive
Start from the beginning