Hot Summer Job/Wait for Carrie to come back
You doubt apologizing will do anything. Besides, you're not sure if you can trust Larissa's smirk. You stay put in your seat next to Tinkerbell chatting about nothing in particular. She's going on and on about Pokemon, a birthday party she attended, then how they went swimming last week. Given the opportunity, Larissa is ready and willing to talk your ear off.
The two of you soon move to the living room, sinking yourselves into the sizable couch. Larissa pretzels her legs and twists her body toward you. Hunching forward, she fiddles with the triangles on the bottom of her nightie in a nearly nervous fashion. After a few minutes it dawns on you; maybe she likes you? She's very chatty and smiley yet slightly shy, frequently looking down at her nightie instead of up into your eyes. It could all be in your head too, but the body language is there.
However, it's hard for you to pay close attention to her body language when you're paying so much attention to her body. Tinkerbell's widely cut neck droops downward hanging away from her torso while she's hunched forward. The fairy's flat chest, fair skin and bright pink nipples are clearly visible through the swaying open neckline.
But that's not all. Little Tinkerbell is pulling up on the bottom edge of her nightwear as she picks at the zigzag of triangles it's composed of. And with her legs spread apart and aimed in your direction the full crotch of her purple panties are pointing right at you.
WIP