The Cold She-wolf

Chapter Eighty-two: it's date time!

Krystal's POV

   "I'm going to rip his balls off and feed it to Sally if he even dreams of ejaculating his filthy semen inside you!!!! When I get my hands on him, I'll wring his pitiful neck and bash that pretty deceitful face of his so he'll never be able to fool any girl again! Just wait, Merlynn Hubris! By the time I get my hands on you, you'll wish you never accepted my baby girl as your mate! Just you wait!!! Merlynn is a scumbag!!!…" And he went on and on. I quietly listened to him throw more murderous threats as I applied lipstick on my lips, looking at my reflection in the mirror. He was on FaceTime so he could see me, but I bet all he could see was Merlynn under his feet.

   I intentionally didn't tell him when we met in person because I knew he would lock me up and it would take hours to break free, cutting into my date time. I was already ready for tonight and I was determined to make it happen, for our sake and my plans. However, I knew Aaron was still a big head. After claiming the position of my older brother, he could go extreme to prove that. When we weren't trying to kill each other, he was a real handful. I still didn't know the secret behind his obsession with keeping me as his "baby girl" but I wasn't going to argue. I liked having someone to scream on my behalf.

   I smacked my lips and looked at my reflection carefully. Something was still missing to complete my deadly sexy look. I got the smokey eyes down, the gorgeous dark lining, the blush… everything seemed in place but I still felt like my lips were attractive enough. I used black cherry lipstick to go with the dark makeup but I still wasn't satisfied. I picked up a silver sparkle lip balm and applied it.

   "What do you even see in that guy?! What do you and Raf see in men?!!! Men are just dicks, mother fucking pricks!!! Why do you need them?!" Aaron continued. You know what I think, I think he needs to fall in love. "Don't you agree with me, Krystal? Men are dicks! Except for my dad and I!"

   "Mm hm, big dicks," I hummed in agreement.

   "Thank you! Glad you see it my way! So why are you still going on a date with him?!" I stepped back so he could see my whole body and struck a pose.

   "Bro, how do I look?"

   "Gorgeous, but that's beside the point. Hmm, you are putting on too much black. Try adding a bit of color, let's say purple," he said thoughtfully and I knew exactly what purple he was talking about. I chuckled and winked at him. Aaron went out of his way to buy me a purse last year and the purse came with a pair of really sparkling and fashionable boots. It was the first time he was so pulled in by fashion. I'm certain he bought the yellow pair for Faelly.

   I raced to my closet and searched for the boots and bag. I left them in their boxes and shoved them there because I never believed I'd wear them. I pulled out the silver boxes and opened the lid. The boots looked like a force of glitter, fanciness, and pop stars. The knee-high boots were more like the sparkly combination of dark orchid, dark violet, and electric purple colors and the glitter gifted them a galactic effect. It was the same as the purse, only that the purse had a touch of deep magenta.

   I wore the boots before grabbing the bag and returning to my vanity table. My dearest friend was still ranting. "Aha! Much better! Hey! You know what accessories will match?" He wiggled his eyebrows teasingly as if he wasn't just blowing my phone with threats. He also bought a pair of dropping star earrings, although it had black instead of dark orchid.

   I exhaled through my nostrils and searched for my jewel box. I didn't have much jewelry to begin with, but I had what I needed thanks to him. Since I was at it, I slipped on the matching bracelets he also bought and wore the earrings. He clapped with merriment and laughed. "Now you look more than that asshole deserves! Let's go out together! I'll make reservations!"