Flashes Before Your Eyes

Zack and Chloe were nearly finished setting up the game of snakes and ladders, having cleared the coffee table and set the board upon it, and placed the four counters at the starting position, when Victoria walked through the corridor into the living room. She chuckled lightly to see the two teenagers knelling around the board game, such a quaint and innocent picture, two things that had been absent from her life in last couple of days.

“Oh, hey, Vicky,” Zack said brightly as she entered. “That was a short nap.”

Chloe looked at the clock and noted, “It’s been an hour Zack.”

“Seriously?” Zack asked, raising his eyebrows, his mouth slackening. “I guess time flies when you’re questioning everything you ever knew about yourself.”

Chloe smiled, glad that Zack could joke about it so soon, as she looked to Victoria, the tall blonde still dressed in her tiny, pink bikini. “Do you want to join the game, Victoria?”

“No, actually I was thinking we could do something else together,” she said, glancing around the room. “All of us.”

“You mean, including Gavin?” Zack clarified optimistically.

“Well, I said I would,” she replied, scanning the room again. “Speaking of, where is Gavin? And Madison for that matter?”

“Oh, they went to get drinks while we set-” Chloe began, but was interrupted by Gavin and Madison’s return.

“I’m here, I’m here,” the brown haired, bespectacled teen announced, hurrying into the room, his hands awkwardly adjusting his jeans. Behind him Madison followed, licking her lips. “What did I miss?”

“Victoria was just about to tell us what she had in mind that was so much better than Snakes and Ladders,” Zack explained, as Gavin leaned against the arm rest of the longest couch.

“Oh, well, then I probably won’t be invited,” he said, thoughtfully.

“No, it’s alright, you can come,” Victoria said softly, whilst eyeing Madison suspiciously. “It’ll be kinda dark and crowded, so I doubt I’ll even see much of you.”

“Dark and crowded?” Gavin echoed, confused. “Like some kind of commune in the woods.”

“Or maybe a serial killer’s basement…” Zack suggested, though when everyone looked at him worryingly, he added, “sorry, too many **** mysteries.”

“You should check out ‘Secrets of the Locker Room’. I think you’d like it as much as I did,” Victoria noted with a knowing smirk, and then, to everyone, “No, I was thinking of going to a night club.”

“A night club? Yes, definitely, let’s do that,” Madison spoke up, excited.

If she were to find a guy to make Brandon jealous, she’d have infinitely more choice out at a club than at the cabin where her only real option was Gavin. The problem was, Gavin was kind of a good guy. He was nice and ultimately respectful. He’s a guy that Brandon might actually approve of, since, if she had to move on and date someone, he’d want it to be someone who’d treat her right. What she needed was someone who her brother would never approve of…

“Sorry, but a night out does sound better than board games after being stuck out in the forest for days,” Madison said to Chloe’s frowning face, and then pouting herself, admitted, “Though, it’s not like I have anything to wear, and I’m not sure my brother’s oversized hoodie counts as fashionable.”

“We’ll find you something,” Victoria assured the small brunette, posing and gliding her hand over her body as she showed off her attire, or lack of. “For instance, I borrowed this from Ashley.”

“That’s why it looks so small on you,” Chloe exclaimed, wondering why she’d have ever possibly bought such a tight-fitting bathing suit. “But it’s true that no one really minds around here. I also borrowed some of Heather’s…um…clothes.”

“Is there even a night club in town?” Gavin pondered aloud. “I wouldn’t know. It’s not exactly my kind of scene.”

“Me neither. Until recently I’d have been way too body conscious to ever be caught dead in one,” Chloe admitted, as she tapped her chin with a finger. “I have heard some of the girls on the soccer team talk about ‘Toxic’ though. Apparently, it has a good atmosphere.”

“No, I want to go to ‘Surrender’,” Victoria insisted, smiling. “I heard it just opened up, and I wanna check it out.”

“’Toxic’, ‘Surrender’, whatever,” Madison quipped. “So long as I get out of here, I’m down for anywhere.”

“Yeah, I have no preference, unless Chloe thinks ‘Toxic’ sounded better,” Gavin added.

Chloe began her response with a shrug. “One is as good as the other to me. But, what about you, Zack? Do you think you’re up for a night out?”

“Yeah, I’ve calmed down, and honestly, the distraction sounds like exactly what I need,” Zack confessed. “And I’m not trusting any of you to drive my car.”

“Charming,” Chloe acted indignant, and pointed out, “didn’t you let Ashley drive your car?”

“Actually, Ashley borrowed it without asking because she knew Zack would let her take it if it meant freeing Lisa,” Victoria corrected.

Madison exhaled derisively from the side. “Taking something that belonged to someone else, yeah, that sounds like Ashley.”

“Hey, now, we were all just starting to get along,” Gavin said, though the unimpressed expression on Victoria’s face made him change the subject. “So, I guess we should all go get ready to go out then?”

“Right,” Victoria said excitedly, agreeing with Gavin for the first time in what seemed like forever. “We’ll all go get changed in so something more appropriate for a night club, and find something for Madison to wear, and then we can reconvene here in about an hour? Alright?”

Everyone agreed and parted in separate directions, Zack and Gavin to their room, Chloe to hers, and Madison went with Victoria to the master bedroom. Though they didn’t stay that way for long. Within ten minutes, Chloe reappeared, dashing down the hall in Heather’s borrowed blue cage bra and matching lace panties, her tits jiggling and her ass bouncing as she made her way back to Heather’s room.

Having found a dress for Madison, Victoria exited the master bedroom as well, and made her way back to the room she shared with Heather. The tall blonde was a little surprised to open the door and find Chloe there, peeling off the blue caged bra and preparing to try on a burgundy open back mini dress. Chloe made to apologise but Victoria didn’t care. She even thought the burgundy dress would look very sexy on the redhead. Normally, Chloe would never dare pair a red dress with her flame coloured hair, but she felt the deep burgundy might contrast well with the fiery hot shade of her mane. Besides, it was also sexy as hell.

The dress was low cut in a V shape with lace detail around the cups, giving off the allure of nudity without actually offering it, while still maintaining a wonderful view of her cleavage. The lace detail did clash with all of Heather’s bras, leaving Chloe to only assume that the dress was intended to be worn without one. Which was fine by her, it was more comfortable without one and her young, perky breasts kept their shape even without the support. The dress was tight enough to hold them in their proper place anyhow.

It was a little shorter than a dress Chloe might have picked for herself, only just reaching the top of her thigh, well above her knees, and two slits on either side rose up to her waist. Again though, these slits were bridged with black lace so that the skirt didn’t just fall into place like a loin cloth. Her white flesh was just visible beneath the lace, giving off just a hint of what her hips might look like under the clothing. Unfortunately, as she turned to look at her ass in the mirror, the tight shape of the dress made the lace panties she’d borrowed extremely noticeable. Sighing, Chloe resigned herself to wearing one of Heather’s thongs, the thin, flimsy material hidden beneath the burgundy dress and allowing her bare, round cheeks to fill out the back of the skirt. Above it her back was bare and on show, from the small of her back right up to the nape of her neck, where a collar and shoulder sleeves kept the whole thing attached.

As she smoothed out her dress, Chloe glanced over at Victoria to see that the blonde was almost finished as well. Surprisingly, she’d opted for one of her own dresses. The one she’d chosen was a white silky midi with spaghetti straps and a V neck. Just like Chloe’s dress it showed off Victoria’s ample cleavage, and just like Chloe, Victoria had decided to go braless. Unlike Chloe though, Victoria’s dress looked almost paper thin and in the right light, Chloe was almost certain that she could see the darker circles of Victoria’s nipples through the dress.

The bottom of the dress hung light and airy just above her knees and seemed to flounce and swirl with every move she made. The whole dress was loosely fitted, the back straps connecting to the dress in a low V shape, exposing much of her back and shoulder blades, but because it wasn’t tightly moulded to her skin the way Chloe’s dress did, from certain angles it was possible to peak in the sides of the dress and see even more of Victoria’s body tantalisingly exposed. The bottom was just as see through as the top, when the light shone on it, though Chloe was relieved to see that Victoria had worn panties at least.

To Chloe’s eyes it looked more like a slip or an underdress than a proper article of clothing in its own right, but given the revealing dress she herself was wearing she didn’t feel that she had much room to criticise Victoria’s choice. And at least this dress fitted her, unlike the tiny pink bikini she’d borrowed from Ashley. Shrugging, she let it go. Victoria had been dressing fashionably long before Chloe had built up any kind of self-confidence; she probably knew what looked good and what was appropriate.

Adding some final touches of make up and accessories and shoes, the girls emerged from the lake side bedroom, their heels clicking against the floor as they made their way into the central living area. They found the boys there, already dressed in jeans and semi-casual shirts, deodorant and cologne permeating the air. Upon seeing the girls, they immediately began to whoop and whistle.

“You both look really hot,” Gavin admitted, forgetting that Victoria might not want him commenting on her body.

“Yeah, very sexy,” Zack agreed, licking his lips. “There won’t be a guy in the club that’ll be able to keep their eyes off you two.”

“There’s only one guy whose eyes I want on me tonight,” Victoria replied, adding a seductive pout as her eyes twinkled at Zack.

“Good. I’ll happily take your share of guys at the club.”

The foursome turned to see Madison stride into the room in a little black dress that almost made Zack **** on his own tongue. It wasn’t because it looked enticing on the petite brunette, although it was hauntingly sexy; it was also the same little black dress that Ashley had worn on her first date with Zack. The same first date where they’d hired a hotel room and fucked for hours. The sight of it, even on another frame, instantly brought all those memories flooding back to Zack’s mind and his cock instantly began to harden, remembering how he’d ploughed her in the dark in the entrance way before they even made it into the room or could bother to turn on the lights.

“Too much?” Madison asked the silent staring people, pivoting to give them a good look at her taut, cheerleader’s ass in the tight micro-mini dress. Just as with Ashley, the dress seemed moulded to her skin, and offered a generous view of her legs, making her appear taller than she was. The strappy, open toed heels helped with that as well.

Turning back to the group, Zack’s eyes rose to Madison’s chest, her cleavage visible through a diamond shaped window, just as he remembered Ashley’s was. And he found himself wondering if Madison was even wearing the same underwear, the same bra to push up her boobs, the same thong he’d slipped off Ashley’s legs as he knelt behind her, her round cheeks glistening like silver in the pale moonlight. His cock lurched in his jeans. She even smelled like her. But as Madison’s cool brown eyes turned towards him, he was reminded that she was not Ashley.

“Seriously?” Madison growled, getting angry. “What the fuck is wrong?”

“It’s just…that dress…” Gavin stammered, swallowing hard.

“…it’s the same one, um, Ashley, wore…” Chloe continued, remembering her disgust at seeing the petite blonde so dressed up for a date with her ex-boyfriend while Brandon knew nothing of what they were doing right beneath his nose. If she regretted anything of this week, it was not telling him sooner.

“…on our first date,” Zack finished, his voice strained as he fought with the conflicting desires in his heart and in his head and in his pants.

“Oh, for fuck's sake,” the small brunette rounded on Victoria. “Damn it, you didn’t tell me that!”

Victoria laughed gently and shrugged, her large, unrestrained breasts jumping beneath her loose-fitting dress. “I didn’t think it’d be a big deal. I just thought it’d look good on you. And it does. Better than Ashley even.”

Zack frowned. He wouldn’t go that far, but Madison was certainly pulling off the dress to tremendous effect. But Ashley would always have a special effect on him because it was Ashley. She had an aura, a magnetism that compelled him beyond all reason. He’d almost destroyed friendships for her, and in Brandon’s case probably had.

“Should I change?” Madison asked. Not that she cared much about Ashley or Zack’s feelings, but she definitely did not want to spend the whole night being compared to her brother’s cheating ex-girlfriend all night. Though, not the strangers would know.

“No, it’s fine,” Zack assured her. “It does look good on you, and I don’t want to wait another five hours for you girls to get ready.”

Chloe punched him playfully on the shoulder. “It wasn’t that long!”

“Well, if everyone is ready,” Victoria said, looking at her phone, and slipping it into a clutch bag. “Let’s go.”