Naughty U

I bent down and picked up my "naughty U" costume and sighed.

I hated my family more then ever, yet there was something more that stopped me from fighting back other then losing everything that my father blackmailed me with.

After staring at the outfit, I put it on fighting to zip up the back and then looked at myself in the mirror.

I put the black and red halter top on first. two buttons that no doubt are made to be ripped apart, leaving me with just a vest open and exposing my breasts and pushing them up as it tightened around me and snapped together, then went down to the matching skirt and found it has the same function on the side.

My tanned skin seemed darker and shined in the bathroom light. I smiled despite my self then walked out of the bathroom right back to my room feeling the cool air around my legs and up the skirt into my bare womanhood. The hallway was quiet, but I could hear voices downstairs.

"Looks like he is done with Sam." I thought to my self.

I went right to my laptop and turned it on, logging to find Trent had un-friended me and set his status to single. I wanted to cry but couldn't, like a wave of **** indifference for the man I loved.

I got up to walk out of my room and noticed that my cop costume was not in it's bag.. I didn't understand until I walked downstairs.