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Bianca frowned at herself in the mirror, wishing she had Claudia’s slimmer body. Her hips were just a little too large, as were her breasts.
“Damn, you look great, Bee,” Claudia said from behind her. They both wore cute dresses, hers black and knee-length, Claudia’s red and mid-thigh. Nothing too wild for either of them. They were just going to a bar to celebrate her twenty-first birthday since she had been busy all day with homework, the campus tour, and Soren. She definitely needed a drink to forget about that brooding Krinar and his intoxicating kisses.
“You ready? Let’s get Rocky and Bullwinkle to give us a ride.” Claudia had nicknamed the Secret Service agents using names from an old cartoon.
Bianca wrinkled her nose. “They really shouldn’t do that. They aren’t my personal drive
