Brett Rossi

Brett had accepted Rex's invitation to come in for a nightcap after their date. She had this fish on the line and was ready to reel him in.

But no sooner had he poured her a drink had he excused himself, claiming he would be right back.

But the next person to enter the room was younger and significantly more creepy looking. Something about the way his eyes bulged out and stared at her intently.

"Hi. I'm Todd," he said. "Are you my dad's date?"

Rex hadn't mentioned an adult son! This complicated the math. Might Rex already have alimony obligations? That tended to make targets more wary.

But this Todd might be a useful source of information. Time to turn on the charm!

"Yes! My name's Brett!" She gushed. "So nice to meet you!"

"Your name's Brett?" He asked. "Isn't that a boy's name?"

Brett made an effort not to look annoyed at the not infrequent question and resolved herself to flirt with the creepy young man until she had a better idea about whether his opinion of her mattered to his father.

"Do I look like a boy?" She asked, striking a pose that showed off her decidedly feminine features and waiting for the young man to stutter a denial.

But instead he frowned and looked her up and down, considering. Brett flushed. No one had ever questioned her sex since puberty! What was wrong with this young man?

Or what was wrong with her? She... She was feminine, wasn't she? He kept looking at her and frowning. This wasn't how it was supposed to work! She was sexy!

Wasn't she?

"I mean, not really," Todd conceded. "But looks can be decieving. And Brett is a boy's name, I'm pretty sure."

Brett blushed furiously. She was so flustered she couldn't think straight! She needed to prove to this creepy young man that she was a woman! A sexy feminine woman!

But how could she do it? Her head swam and it became harder and harder to think as he just kept staring at her expectantly. She had to show him she was a chick! She had to prove it to him!