CHAPTER 56

Edna's pov Two days later….. "No way in hell I'm wearing that hell of a fabric. Where are we going anyway?" I asked Maya and Shalom who are currently in my bedroom, scavenging my wardrobe all in the name of getting me ready for a friend's night out. I eyed the so-called top Shalom was holding up to me. The top V decolletage dipped so low it should almost reach my belly button after I must have put it on and the side also doesn't cover up my B cup breast entirely. The see-through red sequin material matched the red ripped high-waisted shorts they had lined for me to wear. Only the shorts looked more black than red—the fifth shade of red I guess. With it also was a black fuck-me stiletto and a matching clutch. "It's just a piece of clothing, Ed. And it is not like you'd be in it all night. It's just appropriate for the place we are going. I tell you it is going to be mad as fuck. And you'd love it too. Don't you trust us?" Shalom asked. I shook my head in mock horror. It was barely