Paris arrived in the parking lot, she sat in the car and turned her car off. She sat and texted him that she was outside. She got out the car, grabbed her bag from the backseat and walked inside the lobby. She headed towards the elevators and pressed the seventh floor. She asked advanced what floor he was on and where his room was. So many thoughts ran through her mind.
Paris Thoughts: "How will the night end? Will he be satisficed? Will I be?"
She started over-thinking, but calmed herself down just in time when the door to the elevator opened. She nervously took her steps towards Malik's apartment. When she reached for his door-knob she stopped. She stared at it for a minute then proceeded inside. She walked towards his room, she put her bag on the opposite side of his bed. She took a second to breather in the smell of vanilla the lit candles burning around the room. She walked towards the side of the bed and sat down. She poured the Crown Royal in the wine glasses and went to put her phone on DnD. Malik heard the door closed as he finished cutting pineapples and putting the pineapple chunks and grapes in a bowl. He walked towards the room and stared at how beautiful she is in person. She was always beautiful everytime they factimed and everytime she sent him selfies throughout the day, but in person she was breathe-taking. Malik wore a fitted t-shirt, black sweat pants, single gold-chain, and house slippers. Paris wore 4 inch heels and a matching black lace lingerie set , but she wore a long jacket to cover it up it was long enough to reach her knees.
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The Forbidden Romance
FantasyThe Forbidden Romance is a story about a married man who has an affair with a receptionist. Will the wife find out? Will they get a divorce? The plot twist and turns, Read to find out what happens to the married couple and the other woman.
