The only exception.- Trixya

The only exception

Mom didn't say another word and proceeded to eat her breakfast with the angriest expression possible. When we finished, Sam and I went to get ready and go for a ride like every year, however, when we were about to leave the doorbell sound.

"Hi?"

"Good afternoon, I have a delivery for Beatrice Mattel," a smiling boy said.

"Uh, yeah, it's me."

"Here you are, have a good day miss."

I didn't have time to say thanks because the boy was already giving me a bouquet of flowers and going back to his car with the logo of a flower shop.

"Uh, what do you have there, Tracy?" Sam asked curiously, "Katya doesn't know what your favorite flowers are?"

"Uh, yes, she knows it," I replied simply as I picked up the little card in the flower bouquet.

It was a big bouquet of red orchids. Katya knew perfectly that my favorite flowers were pink roses, so I was quite surprised that they were from her, but when I opened the card, everything made sense. They were from Jessie's.

"Beautiful Beatrice, happy birthday," I read aloud "it's from Jessie's,"

"That moron again?"

"Ugh, let's go," I replied, breaking the card.

It wasn't a big deal. We went for ice cream with Lasky and spent an afternoon shopping. I got a couple of gorgeous dresses that Katya would love, but I also bought some lingerie sets that I planned to model for her, after all, there was no better gift than seeing her expressions and listening to her cute compliments.

"Hey, do you like it?" Lasky asked as she left the dressing room in a tight red dress.

"It fits you perfectly; you know that," I replied, smiling when she saw herself in the mirror.

"Ugh, why I don't have a body like yours?" Sam complained.

"Because you have an incredible ass that makes Aquaria kneel for it," Lasky replied, making her blush.

"I guess you're right, my ass is awesome," she admitted, shrugging.

I just laughed at their foolishness.

"Want to hurry? Katya will pass for me, and I need to be ready."

"She's gonna give you your little present?" Sam made fun of me as she moved her hips, pretending to fuck.

"Oh Samy, it would be rather like this," Alaska placed her fingers in "v" and then moved her tongue between them and rolled her eyes.

"Don't say that bullshit!"

"Tell us, Tracy, what will you do?"

"The truth is that I also don't know what she's planning, I'm a little nervous if I'm honest."

"Well, I know what your surprise is," Lasky said with a smile of satisfaction as she walked into the dressing room.

"Hey no, tell me," I begged, watching her take off her dress without a grain of shame.

"I can't, baby, she would kill me if I told you," she replied, putting on her blue jeans, "And I've heard that Russians are too violent to do it."

"But Lasky..."

"You're so childish," she rolled her eyes and then walked out of the dressing room "But you're gonna die when you find out."

And so it was, I couldn't persuade her to say a word about my surprise, and though one part of me was grateful, another was anxious to know what it was all about.