I looked at myself in the mirror, not sure how to feel about how I looked.
Apparently, the folded clothing he handed to me consisted of a pair of red fishnets, the kind I had seen on Ava's legs earlier, and a blood red, shiny, stringy monokini.
In my entire lifetime, I've only seen a monokini twice.
The first time was during a pool party that had been organized on the last day of senior year, because Kevin took it upon himself to educate me on the different kinds of swimwear.
The lecture was quite bearable, so I held on to it.
Well, some of it.
The second time was here, in the club. Ava had on a glittery sea green colored one that really complemented her skin color and eyes.
But despite seeing them, I'd never imagined that one day, I'd be standing before a mirror, clad in one. A very alluring one at that.
