Rayne Washington
So apparently I was forced out of the house to go shopping on a Saturday morning.
Brandon and Emma thought it would be good, since I was going to "dress to impress my parents" which I just made up.
"This is cute and formal. Don't you think Rayne?" Emma held up a dress with a slit on both sides. "What is this a fucking date? For god sake, she's only going out with her parents." Brandon ridiculed Emma.
If only you knew...
"I can admit the dress is pretty cute." I defended Emma.
A grin ran across her face.
"We still have to get you set up though, honey."Brandon placed his hand on my shoulder.
"I call makeup!" Emma jumped up.
"I'll do your hair, gorgeous." Brandon smiled.
When we got back to my place with a shitload of shopping bags, we sat everything down.
"Ok now go take a shower, while me and Goldielocks here prep everything." he let out a little chuckle.
"And let me guess you're the big bear?" She let out a sarcastic laugh.
"Enough you two." I playfully rolled my eyes.
I walked into the bathroom and closed the door behind me.
I turned the shower on and put my face under the water.
I put my hand on the wall in front of me now letting my hair get wet. I bathed my whole body then added shampoo into my hair, massaging my scalp and then adding conditioner.
I turned off the shower then stepped out lotioning my body, putting deodorant on. I slipped on my Bra and underwear and then slipped on my silk robe.
I walked out and saw Emma and Brandon by the vanity.
"You ready, Hun?" Brandon asked with a gentle tone.
I nodded before sitting down.
Brandon started on my hair while Emma began on my makeup.
After about an hour my butt started to hurt from sitting down so long.
"I ate as usual." i could feel Brandon smile on his face. "You can't tell me, I'm not a fucking god at makeup."Emma butted in.
I looked at myself in the mirror and let out a gasp.
"Aww you guys." I looked stunning.
"Now go change into your dress." Brandon said.
I went into the bathroom and changed into the dress.
Fine ass gal
The dress fit me in all the right places, letting my curves show.
After I was done admiring myself in the mirror, I walked out of the bathroom.
"Period!" Brandon put his hands on his hips with playful sass.
"You look really sexy." Emma bit down on her bottom lip playfully.
"Now for the heels and perfume." Brandon picked up the pair of heels and a bottle of perfume from my collection.
"God is she going on a date?" Emma mocked. Brandon looked "You want her parents to sniff her and remember that first baby smell, when she came out the womb?" He walked towards me.
"Move you big bitch, you're going to suffocate her with your manly boyfriend scent on you." Emma rolled her eyes. Picked up a bottle of perfume and sprayed me down with it.
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The Professor and I
Romance"Fuck, why do you always make things so hard Rayne?" he stood there with an intense frown on his face. "What do you mean Spencer?" I crossed my arms. "You always run away," he now held a sad face. I was hesitant. "We both know this will never work...
