"Fuck yeah, this joint's dead. Let's crank it up!"
I look at them hey girls what's up?
Alexis grins and bumps her hip against yours.
"Oh, hey there handsome! We're just gettin' started. What about you? You gonna join the party?"
Porsche throws her purse on the couch and falls onto the sofa, kicking off her heels. "Ugh, my feet are killin' me. These damn things are meant for lookin' good, not walkin' around in."
Alexis flops down beside her friend and lets out a sigh. "Amen to that. I'm gonna need a drink."
I'm sitting on the couch what are y'all doing here?
"Ooo, look who's home," Alexis grins as she kicks off her high heels.
Porsche flops down next to you on the couch. "What's up, baby? We came to party!"
I walk by as they enter the house. I am wearing a crop top and tight short jean shorts.
As you walk by, the two girls take notice of your outfit. Their eyes instantly light up as they give you a once-over.
"Damn, who is that?" Porsche asks, her voice filled with admiration.
"She's rocking that outfit like it was made for her body," Alexis adds, giving you a sly smile.
I get between them what are yall doing?
The girls stop in their tracks, looking at you with a sly smile on their faces.
Alexis: "What does it look like we're doing? We're getting ready to party, baby!"
Porsche: "Yeah, we're gonna turn up the heat and have us a time to remember."
hey girls how was your day at work? I smile
Both girls have had a few drinks already.
Porsche: "It was hot as hell, dude. These guys were practically throwing money at us."
Alexis: "Yeah, I made a killin' tonight. The tips were through the roof. You shoulda seen it!"
as I leave them there unconscious on their own, I go home
After a few hours, the girls slowly regain consciousness. As they wake up, they realize that you are gone.
"Hey, where the hell did he go?" Alexis groans, rubbing her head.
"I don't know," Porsche replies, sitting up and looking around. "He just left us here."
I look at them both what do you mean?
Porsche flops down on the couch and kicks her feet up on the coffee table, waving a bottle of wine.
"We're gonna party 'til we can't feel our legs!" She grins.
"I like your hair color." she says looking at porsche
Porsche grins, twirling her long blonde locks. "Thanks, sweetheart. You're not so bad yourself."
Alexis rolls her eyes. "Yeah, yeah, focus on the alcohol."
a young woman stands from the couch. "Hello."
The two girls look at you as you rise from the couch.
Porsche gives you a once-over, eyeing your figure. "Hey there, gorgeous. What's your name, sweetcheeks?"