of the fridge.
Taking a deep breath to calm herself, she stepped out of the shower and dried off. Wrapping in a huge yellow bath towel, she joined Janie in the kitchenette. "Okay so maybe this was a stupid idea, Janie." She gripped the towel tightly to hold it together and to stop her hands from shaking uncontrollably.
"Do you want me to call him and tell him you've changed your mind," she had never seen Scarlett so nervous.
"No!" She hadn't mean to sounds so vehement in her reply but the thought of not seeing Rhett tonight was just as terrifying as actually going through with this.
Janie laughed out loud at her quick response. "So I'm taking it this is something you want to do?" She raised an eyebrow and fought to control her amusement.
"Yes, no, oh hell Janie I don't know what I'm doing here". She began pacing back and forth unable to stand still. Her heart was still racing and she was confused as all get out.
"Alright, enough debating for you missy!" Walking around the counter she grabbed her hand and pulled her back to the bedroom. "You're going to get that ass dressed, and at least go talk to the man." She rummaged in Scarlett's drawers and pulled out the new silk underwear she'd just bought and laid it out on the bed.
Scarlett didn't even question her as she let the towel hit the floor and walked over to slide the panties on. She loved how the silk felt going over her just waxed legs. She watched as Janie pulled the dress bag down and unzipped it and walked back over to her.
"Let's try not to mess up your hair," holding the flimsy silk garment out, she waited until Scarlett walked close enough and slid it over her head carefully, then lifted her long chestnut hair out of the small strap behind her neck that held it up. Rhett had no idea how lucky he was, she thought standing back and letting her eyes look over Scarlett. The sea foam green material fell deeply in the front just barely covering the tops of her perky breasts. It was completely backless which meant no bra, she knew Rhett would be eating out of his hand when she walked in the door tonight.
Scarlett pulled down on the hem of the soft silk, wishing it covered a little more of her legs. She was only 5'2 and it fell a few inches down her thighs, just barely covering her ass, she couldn't imagine someone taller wearing this without showing everything. She would have never picked out something this revealing for herself and she was feeling more than a little self-conscious.
"Stop tugging Scarlett, you are drop dead gorgeous in this dress." The sweet little doll was dressed to kill, she thought with a smile. Scarlett had always reminded her of baby doll, with her full lips and angelic features, but that look was completely altered with the dress. She looked like a siren pixie with her expressive hazel eyes wide, and her lips trembling in nervous anticipation. She had a perfect figure with softly rounded thighs and a small waist and Janie had to admit she was more than a little turned on. "Sweetie you look fucking hot."
Scarlett blushed at her friend's response and the strange heated look she was giving her. "I do not," she lowered her eyes feeling like a bundle of nerves and dressed up in a way she definitely wasn't used to.
"If you weren't my best friend, I'd show you just how damn hot you look Scarlett," winking as her friend lifted shocked eyes to her, she quickly moved over to her closet and pulled out a pair of strappy five inch heels.
Trying to work over the strange feeling Janie's words made her feel she knew she had to lighten the mood. "I'll probably bust my ass before I make it up the stairs tonight."
Not wanting to make her feel uncomfortable she reeled in her own thoughts of what she'd like to do with her friend. "You are not going to bust your ass, now slide these on and let's get your face on."
Scarlett was usually the take charge person but since last night, she noticed the change in