"Praise the lord and pass the amunition," she muttered under her breath as a dazzling smile stretched out over her lips upon spotting that fine piece of manliness that was now walking her way. She turned her body so the cut of her sequin dress, and the large key-hole down the center that barely coved her nipples on either side that said she was lacking any semblance of a bra, was painfully obvious no matter how far away his approaching form was. She'd never been the most subtle girl.
Felicia ignored every other eye that turned to take her in and leaned against a pillar, stretching one arm up and over her head with a come hither look. As the finest piece of ass she had yet to see finally got within ear shot of her, she called over, "You certainly know how to make a girl feel inadequate, General. Leaving me by the pool to drown my lonliness in hard liquor."