Who's Hypnotizing Who
Anthony pulls up to his sister's friend Melinda's house in a sleek, red convertible, the engine purring to a stop as he parks under the streetlight. The night air is warm, and there's a buzz of excitement in the air that perfectly matches his mood. As he steps out of the car, the door swings open effortlessly, and his stiletto heels click against the pavement, each step filled with confidence. "Stay right here until I call you," Anthony tells Heidi, his sister. Anthony is dressed to impress, ready for a night of clubbing with Heidi's friends, although Anthony thinks they are his friends. The six-foot tall, 195 pound man is wearing a form-fitting, black sequined mini-dress that shimmers under the streetlights, hugging his imagined curves. The dress has a deep V-neckline that accentuates his collarbone, with thin straps that crisscross at the back, leaving the skin of his newly shaved back exposed. A gold chain belt cinches his waist, adding a touch of glamour to his already 'dazzling' outfit. His makeup is flawless, a testament to the time he spent perfecting it. Smoky eye shadow enhances his brown eyes. His lashes are long and curled, framing his eyes with a dramatic flair. He's opted for a bold, red lipstick that matches his sister's car, making his lips the centerpiece of his look. His low cheekbones are highlighted with a soft shimmer, giving him a radiant glow that catches the light with every turn of his head. Anthony's accessories are carefully chosen to complement his outfit. Bebides the obvious blond wig, he wore large, gold hoop earrings dangle from his large ears, catching the light as they sway with each step. A stack of thin gold bangles jingle softly on his wrist, and a delicate gold necklace with a small pendant rests just above the neckline of his dress. He's carrying a small, red clutch with gold accents, just big enough to hold his essentials for the night (cosmetics, tissues, ID, a feminine pad, and an extra pair of satin panties). As he walks up the path to Melinda's door, his energy is palpable. His red heels click rhythmically against the stone walkway, and he can't help but smile as he thinks about the night ahead. Anthony's excitement builds with each step, and by the time he reaches the door, he's practically bouncing on his painted toes. He rings the doorbell and waits impatiently, unable to contain the news he's bursting to share.
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