"I can't wear this." Felicity stared at her reflection in the changing room mirror, eyes wide. She wore a filmy black babydoll top with bikini underwear bottoms.
"Let me see." Layla's voice came from the other side of the door.
"No!" she responded instantly. "I'm practically naked in this thing!"
A soft giggle echoed inches away. "That's kind of the idea."
Plucking at the lacy hem of the top, Felicity studied herself in the mirror again and swayed her hips experimentally, just to watch the way the fabric swayed. It was loose, and she liked that. Even though the fabric was sheer, the loose feel of it didn't make her as uncomfortable as she thought it might be.