Sixteen

Naomi

Aubrey and I went back to her house, and no matter how much my wolf tried to talk me out of what I've decided in my mind, I still stood on my decision to have fun, at least once.

And as Aubrey transformed me into the sexy she-wolf staring back at me in the mirror, I have never felt better than I did at that moment.

The black dress flattered my body and Aubrey curled my hair into ringlets. On my feet are Aubrey's black pair of heels that made me wobble a bit before I got the hang of it.

The way I Looked made me imagine how Seth might react if he saw me like this. I wasn’t Brittany but would he be attracted to me? Will he think I’m sexy?

I brushed away the desperate thoughts. Tonight wasn’t so I could wonder why my emotionally unavailable mate didn’t find me attractive, it was to find a man who would.

Aubrey herself wore a red dress shorter than mine, but it made her look so good. And she put on a darker shade of makeup.

She was so effortlessly sexy, I felt proud on behalf of her