She smiled as she considered her reflection, the way that her hair hung down in waves, how the dress hugged her hips, and how it teased just a hint of her cleavage. Aside from her smile, Cheyenne got the most compliments on her breasts, though usually it was phrased in the most crass way imaginable. Heads often turned quickly when she came into a room, though her friend Jocelyn had complained teasingly that it took attention away from her. They had been friends for some time and hung out often and clicked well, save for the fact that her friend was gay and teased her now and then.

Cheyenne turned...