Slutty

Fuck it. She wanted to feel like a slut. An object of desire, to dispense with any subtlety. She was going to tease the hell out of this pathetic idiot, and if he was a good boy, she might even let him watch her get fucked by the man (Or men) She eventually goes home with. And with that settled, she gets dressed, putting on the tight, skimpy little top and skirt, not bothering with any underwear, the bottom of her ass left bare. She wasn't normally so brazen, but damn it, she was going to have fun tonight, and being a shameless little slut did sound like a lot of fun! And she was going to let this Michael guy foot the bill.

As she put on the shiny red boots to complete the outfit, she wondered just how much of her shit Mikey was going to really put up with. It's one thing to make an offer like that, quite another to actually deliver. Well, she was going to find out, one way or another. She gave herself a final look in the mirror. Yep, totally slutty! Perfect. And grabbing her purse, headed out the door.

She arrived at the bar they'd agreed to meet at. It was a bit of a dive, but not too seedy. As she walked in, it wasn't long before she attracted every guy's attention in the place. She could have approached any of them to fuck her wherever she wanted, however she wanted it, and she knew it. But that wouldn't be particularly interesting or exciting. So she scanned the crowd, and found Michael, sitting in a corner booth, staring at her nervously, probably wondering if he'd gotten in over his head. Oh yes, yes he did.

She slowly sauntered over to him, making sure to attract as much attention to herself as possible. Finally reaching him, he stands up and greets her, taking her hand and they both sit down. He waves the waitress over, and Lexi orders the most expensive cocktail they serve. While waiting she scans the room looking over the likely candidates, considering all the different ways she can play this, barely listening as Michael showers her with compliments, how much he loves her look. How much he's looking forward to showing her what a Goddess she truly is.

Lexi's barely paying attention to him. When the cocktail arrives, the waitress, perhaps sensing what's going on, looks down at Lexi, shaking her head and smiling. Lexi doesn't particularly care, though that waitress is awfully cute. Eventually she decides on which way to go with this bit of fun, and makes her move.