Chapter 7 – The Ladies Arrive
The laughter at McFinleyyy’s Bar was interrupted by the bar door swinging open. In walked Sarah, her long blonde hair falling in soft waves over her shoulders. She wore a tight white crop top and denim shorts, her turquoise sarong tied loosely around her hips. Her smile lit up the dim bar as she spotted Dannyboy.
“Missed me?” she teased, wrapping her arms around his neck.
Behind her strutted Nicole, wearing skin-tight black gym leggings and a neon pink sports bra, her dark hair tied in a high ponytail. She threw her arms wide dramatically. “America, baby!” she shouted, making the bar cheer with her energy.
Then came Susan, turning heads instantly. Her brunette hair framed her glowing olive skin, and she wore a deep red bodycon dress that clung to her curves. But what really caught everyone’s attention were her noticeably fuller, rounder breasts pushing proudly against the fabric.
McFinleyyy whistled low. “Hold all da chipsiieee!!!! Susan’s upgraded herself.”
Susan blushed, her hazel eyes twinkling. “Well, it was time for a change,” she said confidently, adjusting her dress. The Govna raised his glass to her with a wicked grin.
“Yeah, yeah, yeah… yummmiezzzz,” he chuckled.
Sgt. Salty smirked, pulling her in for a gentle hug. “You look incredible.”
Nicole winked at Susan. “We’re definitely going out tonight to celebrate those.”
Dannyboy clinked his pint against Salty’s. “Now it’s a proper party.”
As McFinleyyy poured more pints, the friends gathered together, their laughter, teasing, and flirtations echoing under the neon shamrock. The night was only beginning – and with their full crew reunited, America wasn’t ready for what was about to come.
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