A condescending smile curled her lips. She scoffed, "At least you're smart enough to know Kyle's way out of your league."
"Still none of your business," Courtney answered coldly and turned her laptop off. She took a simple dress out of her wardrobe and was about to get changed to go out.
"Wow, I can't believe you're going out. I thought you're a hermit." Catherine reapplied her makeup and mocked, "And what are you even wearing? Did you buy it from the dollar store?"
Courtney changed into her dress and gave Catherine a sideways glance. "Yeah, but I still look better than you. How much does your dress cost? Ten grand?"
Queenie laughed. "Oh my, Courtney. You look great no matter what you wear. I envy you."
Catherine stopped putting her makeup on, and jealousy filled her eyes. Still, she had to admit that men loved women with Courtney's looks. Her chest was beautifully generous too, so much so that she looked alluring even though she was in a simple dress. Even Catherine was attracted, let alone men. "So what? All you have are tits." She pouted. "And they might be fake. I bet they're filled with silicone."
Courtney strode up to Catherine, then took her hand and put it on her chest. "How about now? Still think they're fake?" she asked icily.
Catherine screamed and pulled her hand back in horror. "What are you doing, you perv?"
Courtney did something even more daring before Catherine could calm down—she grabbed Catherine's chest. "I can feel your bones." Courtney squished her a little. "What's your boyfriend's favorite food? Ribs?"
Catherine screamed and covered her chest, her face grim. "You're a f*cking weirdo!"
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