𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞

ᴛᴏᴜᴄʜ

Smut warning...

When the next day arrived, I found myself shaving in the shower.

Why am I shaving in the first place? We're not going to do anything, anyway. However, I just continued and decided to be cautious.

It was almost time for me to leave for dinner at Enrico's house. I was ecstatic about two things, and two things only. The food and how Enrico was going to react tonight.

I was going to give him another chance because, well, why not? He's put in more effort than all of my ex-boyfriends combined in the last two weeks.

Even though it was totally accurate, I laughed at the thought.

After carefully shaving all areas, I rewashed my body. Vanilla and florals pervaded both myself and the bathroom.

I got out of the shower and started drying off. Then I returned to my room and moisturized my skin with the same scents that I had used to wash my body with.

From this alone, I smelt lovely.

I then went into my closet and pulled out a dark green lace set. I chose dark green since it went well with my skin tone.

After that, I went to my closet and skimmed through each clothing. I wanted to create a look that was simple yet eye-catching.

I pulled out a vintage floral print mini skirt and a white cami crop top.

Because I would be taking off my shoes when I entered his house, I chose a pair of white basic heels. I sighed blissfully as I put on my clothes and heels.

I looked good.

I just had to do my hair and makeup. With that being said, I entered the bathroom and thought about what I should do.

I went with a middle part sleek ponytail. It was simple to put together and remove, which was precisely what I was looking for.

In terms of my makeup, I simply applied some gloss. I didn't have the energy to put on a full glam look, especially because I was only heading to Enrico's place.

When the two were finished and I looked nice, I walked back into my room and sprayed myself with perfume and rubbed some deodorant on.

Since it was time to leave, I grabbed my phone, purse, and keys. I exited my apartment, making sure to lock the door behind me. I climbed into my car and began driving to Enrico's house.

After a long, well, semi-long drive, I arrived at Enrico's mansion. I let out a sigh.

I'm not sure why he calls this a house.

I parked near the fountain, close where he had previously parked before. I gathered my belongings and walked up to his massive door.

After noticing it, I pressed the doorbell and waited. When I didn't hear anything, I pressed it again. I was still unable to hear it, so I clicked the button again and knocked.

Before I could do anything else, Enrico opened the door with a confused expression on his face.

"Why did you ring the doorbell so many times? I told you when you got here to come right in." With a frown on his face, he stated.

I shrugged my shoulders. "I didn't hear it, and I'm not going to just stroll into your house like that."

My mother would hit and kill me, accusing me of forgetting my manners. Just thinking about it made me shudder.

Enrico sighed but said nothing as he took my hand in his and pulled me into his house. Despite the fact that I'd been here several times, I couldn't get over it.