"Damn, Arianna. You're looking more and more like Mrs. Vanderbilt every day," Jesse praised, taking in his best friend in her green sequined mermaid gown.

"Only in your dreams," Arianna whispered as she placed the adhesive tape inside the top of her dress.

"Trying to make sure the puppies don't fall out?" Jesse teased.

"Puppies? What would be the term for something smaller than puppies?" Arianna curiously asked.

"Mosquito bites?"

"Puppies it is," Arianna sighed. She refused to refer to her small chest as mosquito bites. They deserved a little bit more credit than that. Arianna's phone vibrated with a text. She quickly snatched it up, hoping it would be...