"What are you doing here?" Mel asked Andy, walking towards Kyla's locker.
"Kyla asked me to meet her this morning. I guessed that the best place to wait for her was here."
"She asked you to meet her this morning? Why?"
"Oh, hey guys," Eric said, walking towards them. "So, what do you think this is all about?"
"All about? What are you talking about?" Mel asked.
"Oh, good. You're all here," they heard Kyla say. All three turned and nearly buckled at the sheer hotness of her. That blond hair, those luscious breasts partially hidden by her tight halter top (causing massive cleavage), those long tanned legs barely covered by her pleated micro-miniskirt, and feet encased in 4-inch open-toe heels. She was the embodiment of sexiness.
If only they knew what she looked like a day before.
