Nervously, Chloe chewed on the straw of her iced coffee latte and waited for her best friend Jade to arrive. She had not seen Jade in weeks, and back then Chloe had still been single. Not anymore, though.
There was an awful lot to talk about and Chloe couldn't wait. As usual, Jade was terribly unpunctual and although Chloe usually didn't have a problem with it, today she was just too excited.
Chloe and Jade had known each other since elementary school and came from the same small town. In addition, they had both immigrated from Korea with their parents and shared a common cultural background. They spent most of their free time together.
During their studies they had always kept in touch and were delighted that they had both finally found a job in the same city again. Now 25 years old, with a steady job and unmarried, their party life could finally begin.
The two friends differed greatly in looks and character:
Chloe, at a moderate height of 5'4", was the extrovert who quickly struck up conversations with just about everyone. Her looks helped her to always have enough - especially male -- friends or even strangers to talk to. Her face was a poem: The typical Asian almond eyes and pitch-black, silky-smooth hair, complemented by full lips, unusual for Asian women, which no plastic surgeon could have shaped more sensually. She also loved to experiment with makeup and turned all men's heads when she walked into a room. Her only regret was that she had not been blessed with larger breasts. She had to be content with an A-cup but knew exactly how to show them off in tight dresses and she happily took the advantage of small boobs not needing a bra as often as she could.
Sometimes she had actually contemplated about having her breasts enlarged but was ultimately too scared and anyway, she could justifiably be called an absolute hottie without that. She was proud of her toned honey complexion and thought nothing at all of the white fetishes of Asian culture. She was already used to being asked for her number all the time by complete strangers. And while she enjoyed the attention, she was also annoyed by such superficial advances. Because, as she had decided early on, she liked nerds and not the players who always approached her. She didn't like it when guys tried to tell her what she should or should not do. She knew what she wanted, and she felt more comfortable with a bf who accepted that.
Jade, on the other hand, was only rarely asked for her number in public. Not that she wasn't attractive. She too had the fine Asian features and a pretty face. But she was more the shy type, hardly ever used makeup in everyday life, wore braces, and usually dressed inconspicuously. Yet she was quite tall at 5'8" and slim. Her C-cup breasts, for which Chloe envied her from time to time, however, remained usually hidden under loose clothing and it was only on special occasions, especially when Chloe and Jade went out together, that Jade also dressed up and the two formed a duo infernal in the city's clubs.
Anyone who saw the two of them together in everyday life certainly would have the impression that Chloe had to be the man-catcher and Jade the wallflower. In fact, it was Chloe who was usually happily or unhappily stuck in a committed relationship, while the seemingly aloof Jade enjoyed herself in the city's beds and hardly ever accepted a steady boyfriend. Breakups were the worst for Chloe because most guys just couldn't break away from her which always resulted in endless drama. Jade on the other hand was uncompromising about it, and it probably helped that she didn't look like a model. She changed dates on a weekly basis almost.
The two were so different in that respect that they always had plenty of stories to share.
Finally, the door to the cafe opened and Chloe impatiently waved Jade over.
"You're late again, baby! As usual!" Chloe scolded Jade.
"Yeah yeah, I know, honey. Sorry. Some things just never change. You look excited. How is it going with your new guy? He looks hot. What's his name again?" Jade inquired.
"His name is Greg and he's really super cute." Chloe beamed at her friend.
"Cute? If I remember correctly, he looked something like 6'5" in the pictures and was pretty athletic. I'd call him strong, hot, sexy...but cute?" Jade chuckled.
"Ah, I'm just not as superficial as you are, ha-ha. He's cute more than anything else, if I may say so," Chloe countered.
"And have you guys slept together yet? I mean, you guys must have had like 3 dates or something. You know I don't like to buy a pig in a poke, and I don't like to waste my time," Jade wanted to get some interesting information at last.
"Yeah, I know that. And yes, we've already slept together." Chloe confirmed.
