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Chapter 8 - The imagination

As the witty banter continued, the atmosphere on stage underwent a heartwarming transformation. It morphed from a competitive arena into a shared space of joy and connection. Susan Ana's down-to-earth personality, coupled with her radiant smile that seemed to illuminate the entire room, resonated deeply with the audience. 

The genuine laughter elicited by her response about cooking and eating, the relatable hobbies she shared, and the camaraderie that blossomed between the contestants and the host added a human touch to the competition.

As for Marvin, he had an unfamiliar hunger that roared within him, a primal urge to possess her. He yearned to feel the softness of her skin beneath his touch, to explore the curves of her alluring figure. The very thought of her lips sent a shiver down his spine, igniting a fire within him that he had never known. This was a foreign sensation, an awakening of his senses triggered solely by the sight of this woman. He was captivated, enthralled by her goddess-like beauty, his heart pounding like a drum in his chest.

In Marvin's mind, vivid images of a woman's body without clothes began to take shape. A strong desire took over him, imagining an intimate scenario where she would be bare under him, and he could hear her moans as their legs intertwined. His thoughts went into personal and private areas, and he felt a warm sensation inside him. The throbbing feeling in his lower abdomen got stronger, making Marvin discreetly adjust himself in his seat, trying to hide the noticeable bulge in his tight pants.

This was a surprising moment for Marvin – being lost in a fantasy with a woman he had never been close to. The strength of this new desire left him feeling both thrilled and confused, marking a significant change in how he saw attraction.

The host, with a flair for the dramatic, started building up to the big reveal. "Ladies and gentlemen, after careful consideration, the title of Miss Bikini will receive another five hundred thousand."

The drumroll added to the suspense. Suzy held her breath. 

"This is turning into quite an interesting night," Marvin grinned mischievously. His earlier boredom had vanished, and now he was fully alert, his entire body captivated by the beauty of the curvy woman!

In pursuit of the grand prize of one million, Suzy Song, who always hid her beauty, bravely took the stage to showcase her body in the Summer Bikini contest, overcoming her natural shyness and reservations. 

Renowned for her extreme shyness, Suzy had never mustered the courage to wear a swimsuit, not even at a public pool. Many times, Suzy grappled with the internal conflict of showcasing herself in such a public manner. 

In truth, Suzy was afraid of the scrutiny of a big audience like this MAD gathering. When males and females raised their hands, her nerves intensified. The excitement threatened to chip away all her self-esteem, and she trembled under the watchful eyes of onlookers. Only Suzy's courage remained as she battled her fears. 

Suzy was desperate to win that prize money, and they said a desperate woman was almost like an insane woman. Tonight marked the grand event, and Suzy not only hoped to endure the entire night but fervently prayed that she emerged victorious. The prize money was not just a coveted reward; it held the potential to save her mother's life, urgently requiring surgery to remove a clot in her brain.

Suzy looked for Linda amongst the crowd. When she saw her best friend Linda, she smiled. Thankfully, she had her best friend, Linda Lang, by her side for support. Without Linda, the sight of the skimpy red bikini she's supposed to wear might have sent her running away! This skimpy mini-wee bikini left nothing to the imagination. It was as if she might as well put band-aids on her nipples; it would probably cover more skin. 

"After this contest, you can go back to your old life. Nobody would recognize Susan Ana as Suzy Song, believe me. "

"You're right, Linda," Suzy admitted, a smile flitting across her lips. "I feel like a different person entirely!"

She took a deep breath, nervous excitement bubbling in her stomach. The transformation was remarkable. The cake makeup effectively masked her freckles, the false lashes elongated and dramatized her eyes, and the bold lipstick added a touch of glamour she rarely embraced.

But it was the light gray contact lenses that truly completed the illusion. They transformed her warm brown eyes into pools of cool gray, adding a mysterious depth to her gaze. Looking at her reflection, Suzy felt her worry going away.

"Thank you, my friend," she whispered, her voice barely above a murmur. "I feel... better."

Linda beamed, pleased with her work. "There you go, Suzy! Now go out there and show them what you're made of. Remember, you are capable, beautiful, and worthy of everything you desire. Don't let anyone tell you otherwise."

Suzy nodded, a steely resolve hardening in her eyes. She had always been a quiet, unassuming person, content to fade into the background. But tonight, she was determined to step out of her comfort zone and embrace the spotlight.

With a newfound sense of confidence, Suzy arranged her attire and took a deep breath. She was ready to face the judging panel, the audience, and even the other contestants. Tonight, she wouldn't just be Suzy, the shy girl next door. Tonight, she would be another person, ready to grab the money prize.

As she walked onto the stage, the lights blindingly bright, Suzy met the crowd's gaze. A jolt of anxiety shot through her, and for a moment, her legs weakened. The piercing eyes of the crowd seemed to see through her disguise, searching for the woman beneath the makeup.

Taking a deep breath, Suzy squared her shoulders. This was her moment to save her mother, and she wouldn't let it slip away.

Linda studied Suzy's face, her eyes widening in appreciation. Under the layers of makeup, Suzy's natural beauty shone brighter than ever. Unlike other women, the heavy makeup didn't cheapen her features. Instead, it accentuated them, transforming her into a vision of ethereal beauty.

A hint of amusement played on Linda's lips as she realized Suzy remained oblivious to her own captivating beauty. The carefully applied makeup, the subtle changes to her eyes and lips, all conspired to accentuate the natural perfection of her curves.

Suzy, unaware of the captivating image she presented, stood before the audience.

As Linda continued to admire her handiwork, a mischievous glint sparked in her eyes. "You know, Suzy," she said, a playful smile tugging at the corners of her lips, "with this new look, you might just have the entire audience mesmerized, including the enigmatic MAD CEO himself."

"Who cares about the CEO of MAD? I am not into romance." Suzy's cheeks flushed, a mixture of excitement and apprehension bubbling within her. Could this transformation, this temporary shedding of her usual self, be the key to raising money to cure her mother? She prayed hard that she could indeed bag even the least amount of the promised prize for the contest. Money was money, no matter the amount..