Corrine, in a scorching scarlet Jessica Rabbit dress

I couldn't help a long, low whistle. Corrine was decked out in a crimson number that for all intents and purposes made her look like a dead ringer of Jessica Rabbit, except for the blond hair. A slit all the way up to her thigh revealed her immaculately toned skin, and the neckline did little to hide her impressive bazookas. Honestly, I half expected to hear a warning siren to start sounding.

"I take it you like what you see," she grinned, completely unabashed.

"I'll say," smirked Amy, dragging her palm down Jake's suited-up chest, as he shuddered from the sudden attention. "Leave it up to you to snag such a chunk of hunk, Corrine. Could I -?"

"If you'll let me have Ian," laughed the blond bombshell. In a split second later the two athletic starlets had joined hands to figure-skate a trail of fire all over the dance floor, leaving me with my new partner for the following song.

"Hey, Ian?" Corrine nudged me gently as we smiled at each other. "...Thanks. You know, for everything."

"Likewise," I replied. It was strange how everything began between the two of us, with me asking her to be in our movie the previous year, and we'd went through a pretty tumultuous relationship. Corrine intimidated me, tormented me, but at the same time she accepted me for who I was and, in her own way, pushed me to be better. Even after all the shit we'd given each other we still weathered the storms and came out on top. Corrine was no longer simply an idol upon a pedestal that I could only dream about - we were the best of friends, along with all the other girls she helped parachute into my life.

A devilish smile crept along her lips, and before I knew what was happening she pushed my face into the valley of her boobs. I responded with a long, sharp lick along her skin, and she stopped for a moment to moan from the contact and right herself before we both toppled over.

"Seriously?" I asked through narrow eyes after I brought myself back up.

"Old times' sake," she snickered, and I joined in. "But you know what?"

"What, Corrine?"

"I was wrong about you, Ian. You didn't need to wait until you were thirty."

We kissed each other on the cheek as the song ended, and then she left to look for Jake.