"I'm going to pop in the shower real quick...wash off the grime from that hug you gave me. Then we can talk." Knatilee said before moving to her room.
Jacqueline chuckled softly at the statement before she tilted her head, blow dryer blocking out whatever sounds around her. She had not so long ago hopped out of the shower, towel draped around her body when she heard her sister step into the house.
Hair still slightly damp, she dropped her neon green towel onto her unmade bed, and moved back to her closet where she picked out
a simple black mini-dress with lace design trailing along the back and slightly on the front. She laid out the dress on her bed, brush smoothing out her hair when her sister barged into her room, two lovely dresses held up for all to see. “Naked here.” She protested.
But Knatilee simple went on speaking.
"Okay..." she said, “Which one screams ‘host of a bunch of drunken girls dancing on a bar with barely any clothes on contest’ more? The red one or the brown one??"Knatilee held each dress in front of her body twice, but then before Jacqueline even had a chance to answer, she threw the red dress on a nearby chair and began to slip into the fitted brown one. “That works,” Jacqueline said with a slight shake of her head as she moved back to her dresser to smooth on some lotion on her body.
"So, wanna tell me about your "time out" last night before I have to leave?" Knatilee asked with a smile.
“Where are you going, other than the bar?” Jacqueline looked down at the door, smiling at their dogs trotted in and made themselves comfortable. She grinned at her sister through her mirror, before retrieving
a black panties and bra set and slipping them on.
“I was minding my own business when I over heard a couple of stuck-ups talking about this ‘lovely’ high quality painting a few weeks ago...” Jacqueline began as she stepped back over to her dresser and pulled out some
aldo seppa pumps “And And, as you know, I like lovely things. So I went to check it out right...”
She paused there, and moved back to her bed to slip her dress on. “And..” she huffed, blowing at stray hairs. “I loved it. It was so lovely, Sis’.” Jacqueline looked over to her sister then, eyes gleaming with mischief as she moved back to her dresser, slipping her necklace and earrings on before starting on her hair. “I decided I wanted it.”
With a shrug, Jacqueline clipped her hair into
a simple messy bun, stray waves brushing along her neck, her bangs swooped to the side “So I took with.” With a satisfied grin, Jacqueline moved back to her dresser and shut the double doors before looking over to her older sister; arms stretched out.
“Well?”
Without waiting for a reply, she moved for her
small black purse that was stationed neatly in the chair“Am I meeting you there or...?” She asked as she sprayed on some light and airy perfume; nothing too strong.