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__Figuring that Stef was happy enough with the attention she was getting, John looked across the room and again appreciated Haylee’s dress. Low cut enough to show a serious amount of cleavage it hugged her figure, displaying the curve of her hips and making it perfectly clear from behind that she was wearing a g-string. With a grin John went to talk to, and maybe perve on Haylee and Bianca. Both looked up as John approached them and looked suddenly guilty. “Ah, talking about me were you?” John said with only a slight slur. Bianca blushed a furious red but Haylee merely smiled and replied “Always, we’re completely obsessed with you.” With another grin John replied with drunken wit “Well, I usually have that effect on girls.” With a giggle the two girls edged a little closer, chatting and making jokes. After a while Haylee said “actually just before you came over… we were talking about you”
“Oh really,” smirked John, “and just what were you saying?”
“Well…” Glancing at Bianca, Haylee looked extremely sly, “we were discussing your present. We really think you’ll like it.”
“Oh really…" John should have noticed that he was repeating himself but the **** had numbed his brain a little. " And what is it”
“That would spoil the surprise.” This time Bianca piped up,” You’ll have to come with us and unwrap it.” With this she handed John a parcel.