Slender Bella wanted to go to the bar. Her two stepsisters were going and they were not even worth looking at. Bella on the other hand? Her hair was a lovely golden shade that was totally natural. Her chest a respectable size in proportion to her curvy hips. Her lips, with the help of Cover Girl, of course, were the cutest shape and shade of mauve. Bella had eyes as blue as a summer's sky, and once those eyes were lined and mascaraed, no one in the room who was attracted to women could help but stare. Bella was beautiful. And she was going that bar.
"But, Annette, I cleaned your room and removed the viruses from your dumb PC just like you asked. You said I could go to the bar!"
"Bella, if I take you to the bar with me, every fucking single guy's eyes will be glued to you and I'll have no chance. There's no way you're going."
Well, thought Bella, at least she was honest. Fuck. If her sisters wouldn't take her, she'd find another way.
Bella waited until her sisters left to pre-bar at their friend's house then she sneaked into their room. Her sisters may have been butterfaces but their bodies were similar in stature and they had the best clothes. Bella pulled on Suzette's black leather pants paired with Annette's bright orange tube top and matching orange pumps.
"Damn, I'm fine." She said aloud, admiring her delicious figure in the mirror. The cab honked and Bella was out the door.
"To the bar!" She chirped at the driver.
"Your wish, my command." He replied and they were off.
Annette had been correct. From the moment Bella sashayed into that bar, every eye on the room was on her. Some with lust, some with jealousy, some with a spectacular mixture of both.