Molly turns around to look at Jenny and Jenny continues, “I know you know about how I feel about Shane.”Nodding her head slowly, Molly says, “Yeah. But I–” Jenny interrupts her and says, “Look, you really have nothing to worry about, okay?” Molly does not look to convinced, so Jenny adds, “Shane loves you and I respect that. All I want for her is to be happy, and like I’ve said before, you are who makes her happy. I’m not going to ruin that for her. I’m not going to try to sabotage your relationship. I’m dealing with my feelings and I’m trying to move past them.”Molly just nods and says, “Okay,” accepting Jenny at her word.

The next evening, Shane is lying on the bed, dressed and ready to go out for a night of fun. However, Molly is still in her sweats trying to find something to wear. She complains, “I really don’t feel like going out tonight, Shane. I still have to pack for our trip and I’m still pissed that my mom wouldn’t have dinner with us.” Shane gets up from the bed and comes up behind Molly. She wraps her arms around her waist and places her chin on her shoulder. “Listen. A night out will be good for you. It’ll take your mind off this shit with your mother.” She spins her around to face her, “Trust me. We’ll have fun. Come on!” She gives Molly a quick peck on the lips. She lightly taps her ass and says, “Now, find something to wear.”Molly sighs and says, “Fine, fine, I’ll go.” She turns back to her closet and starts pulling out some shirts. She holds each of them up to herself, looks in the mirror disgusted and then flings them on the bed.

Looking down at her watch and getting nervous about the time, Shane walks over to the closet and pulls out a black slip dress. “Wear this,” she says as she throws it to Molly.“This?” Molly questions as she looks in the mirror. “I’ll be over-dressed.” “No, you won’t.”“Yeah, I will.” “Come on. Wear it. For me?” Shane asks seductively.“For you?” Molly asks, arching one eyebrow.“Yeah,” Shane says as she leans her body against the wall. Leering at Molly, she says, “That dress looks great on you. Clings in all the right places.” Advancing towards Molly, she goes on, “I don’t think I’ll be able to keep my hands off you.” Closing the distance between them, she pulls her in for a passionate kiss. As Molly starts to return the kiss, Shane tugs at her shirt and pulls it up over her head. Still kissing her, she unhooks her bra, removes it and tosses it on the bed. Molly starts to unbuckle Shane’s belt, but Shane pulls back. “Nuh-uh,” she groans. “I’m undressing you.” She leans in to kiss Molly. “And then,” she pulls back to give her another kiss, “you,” she kisses her again, “are going to get dressed.” Smiling devilishly, she laughs, and flops back onto bed.