The Message

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Fanny entered her apartment and got undressed pooling her red dress at her feet to reveal her white lace lingerie. She was now standing in her zanotti strappy white heels while she poured herself a drink of haute-brion-blanc. "Mhm mhmm mhm baby, back to cheap wine huh? but i still love you, i paid $230 for you and no $2000 bottle of wine can come between us."

She ran herself a hot bath filled with lavender and camomile extracts, then she finished undressing and got in. "Hmm." she moaned, "this is good, this is so good, i needed this." She sipped on her wine and began to let her imagination run wild, but there was one thought she was trying desperately to keep out. But she couldn't help it. How rude of him, she thought, just leaving like that without an explanation, thinking he's some kind of a god or something just because he's got a spanish accent and he smells goods. I mean, he is kinda hot, ok he is super hot. "Ughh i don't even care." She burst out saying. She sat there in the bath tub contemplating a few more things before she realized her wine was finish and decided to get dress.

She slipped into a grey sweat pants and an oversized t-shirt, picked up her computer and then got in bed. "Dammit, i should call Joley."

She reached for her cellphone dialed Joley's number and let it ring. It rung for 5 seconds.

"Hello?" Answered Joley.

"Yes, it's fanny, i need you to make an appointment for me to see the Gordon brothers on that new building i purchased, i need to close the deal."

"Ok mam, what time is good?"

"Don't mam me, I'm 26 years old, and 9 am sharpe on monday will be good."

"Ok fans. Is that all?"

"Yes, thank you Jo... um... no i want pizza."

"I'm your manager/assistant, not your butler/maid/personal chef."

"Whatever, order me some. Thank you, love you, bye."

Fanny hung up, and went back to her computer to reply to some emails. She did this for almost a hour. "Damn Jo, no pizza? Ok fine I'll just go get it myself." She slipped on a pair of black sandals, grabbed her purse and went through he door and down the elevator.

The night air was cool on her face and blew her hair in every direction as she walked down the street making her way to Danny's pizzario. He had the best pizza in town and he knew exactly how she liked it. She was a regular there.

"Ohhh ayo fanny." Cried Danny

"Hey Danny, fix me up." Fanny said with a huge grin.

"Pepperoni and bacon with red belle peppers, extra cheese, stuffed crust and just a little crispy on the edges."

"Don't forget my diet coke." Added Fanny.

"You know i won't." Replied Danny teasingly.

She went over to the far corner of the diner to get a window seat so she could see out in the streets. The restaurant was pretty busy tonight and she could hear the vocals of Sam smith singing Latch. She started to hum to it. She loved Sam Smith, in her mind he was a god. And she couldn't understand how anyone in this world could hate him, he is so loveable and soft (not that she ever felt him). Fanny took out her cellphone and played bubble witch saga for a bit until her food was ready.

"Here you go miss, Danny said he didn't think you were going to stay so he made it to go. That ok?" Asked a blonde who looked a little shy, she was tiny.

"Uh, yeah that's ok."

"Ok thats $12.99."

She pulled out a $20 note and gave the blonde who's name tag said ashley.

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