S*X WITH MY BEST FRIEND'S FIANCÉ
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iously spent more time fixing my hair than washing my body and I won't be surprised if I'm
ox of clothes, accessories and heels he wan
e tonight. I'll p
e Tri
e at this moment? Just beside the gift box, is my phone. I sat on my bed, grabbing my phone. As expected, i
l make him wait. After all, men crave a little
binet. I held the necklace to my neck and tilted my head up, adoring it. He kno
ng up. It's a perfect fit and he didn't leave the price tag nor label. Unlike
me. Thirty minutes has passed yet I haven't received a text from him. He's meant to be here. I shoul
ng me is his thing. I don
o over to
the fun?
his impatient girlfriend more? Or this is just my indecisive as
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nd can't get out? Or his car is broken? Then
that's why we have cellphones. To co
text fro
ken a bathroom break to a
and smiled, mar
me on read, I will
ng, bu
Waiting to be picked
a? Lost a shoe? Get an
hat des
a cock hungry b
ed a cock and left me in uni!' I
e when was I shy? S
very
meet your man and feed m
- Laughing my ass o
needed. The universe was giving m
a cab r
right now. Ttyl -
It arrives in fifteen m
ve been way easier and shorter but w
et him first. Hopefully, he's not on his way here and we mis
and put some flats in a tote bag. Ju
mansion to himself. My heart is beating so hard I can hear it. Seeing the glass walls of his mansion had me remember that night. When we firs
s yesterday. My first time. Who knows? Tonight might be an
s room. The house looks empty. I always wondered how
s off and dropped it on the small glass table by the sofa in his living room and walked up the stairs. My fingers swayed up the railing,
he's with entirely captivated. I know this because I knew his ex. The story spread back in highschool
s I stood at the top of the stairs, my mind ran wild with memo
ught is driving me mad. I can feel the heat brew in my body and hear myself moan. I
My eyes widened and I
ne else's. My throat tightened with dread. I
oned myself, walking slowly to his room. I wou
me. He sent a dress. Then despite all this why am I doubtful? Because I k
s. Or could I? Why do I always imagine t
taunting me on purpose. The ends o
a familiar voice gasp the words.
he replaying tapes of
t me. Not on ou
, he was doing this on purpose. A red cloth was on the floor and
very long, devastating second. I'm still go
tip toes. I pushed my head out first to peak in and
y mind and the only thing that rang in my head was murder
I wish I
folded is Ivy. On top of her is my
don't want to have a lying man sitting next to me for dinner smiling on our anniversary like he didn't just
I should've hit his head and Ivy's. Whomping
eath, looking de
er face. She has a worried loo
on't." I muttered, staring at her, now I looked at Tristan. "Don't
s and thank him for sleeping with my friend? Not anyone else but her? Ivy? One of my closest fri
very device on the ground till I was certain they are destroyed beyond repair.
for you!" I yelled with tears in my eyes. I don't want them to see me cry. That's t
rew everything on the floor. "Don't bother following me." I said, obviously hurt. "It's just sex. I will be a freaky bitch who'll
the stairs and picked up my phone an
and scrolled through my conta
mber those guys we hung out w
hank God, she's o
y to hang out? My fr
Here are thei
nd numbers of five people. I
shared and one in particular caught my eye. He was t
d tinder, this would be perfect. Actua
If luck isn't on my side tonight,
:
ho are
e grill. One of
Why the une
formed
would really love to talk
d decline because I am being such a needy pig. I
ure. W
exted the address. 'See you ther
have Tristan, then