She tossed back the whiskey its warmth searing in her throat. Damn she was angry. Damn him the bastard. Tonight was supposed to have been amazing, walking into his house in the white stockings and suspenders, that little green top that offset her bright red hair so well and the matching green heels. It was supposed to blow him away. But she had opened the door to him fucking someone else, someone she had never seen before.
The bartender came over and refilled her glass giving her a gentle smile. He couldn't see the outfit hidden under her long coat. Only the heels showed from the bottom of it. She was slim only size 6 a little to slim she felt but she never seemed to be able to put on weight. Her pert B cup breasts where in perfect proportion to her with long nipples that loved attention. The red hair was offset by very bright green eyes and a smattering of freckles that left her cute rather than pretty. Just 19 and so happy, until tonight. Bastard, cunt, arsehole. Fuck him.
She drains the glass again and a though comes to her. Revenge, but how, what can she do to hurt him how can she humiliate him. |
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