𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐄𝐂𝐓 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑

07

MAY 30th, 2022
CHICAGO, IL

Turning from side to side, Golden admired herself in the full body mirror that was mounted to the wall inside of her walk in closet.

She was dressed in a ribbed Ed Hardy tiger tank dress, that stopped a little above her mid thigh. On her feet, Golden was rocking a simple pair of Tory Burch sandals that showed off her French tipped toes.
Her favorite Vintage Alhambra bracelet from the brand Van Cleef sat on her right wrist.

It was Saturday afternoon - which meant that she, along with Kyaire, would both be going to get their hair done. Every time she had a hair appointment, Golden liked to dress cute knowing that her stylist often took pictures of her afterwards.

Plus, it just helped to bring out her inner bad bitch and reminded her of who she was.

Being in a lab coat 98% of the time had her forgetting what she looked like outside of it.

Exiting the closet, she went to grab her purse, phone and car keys. In addition to that, Golden grabbed the purple silk drawstring bag that held her wig and a melting band.

Luckily, it was delivered yesterday. She had been dreading the fact that it wouldn't get there on time, and sure enough it did

Golden quickly sprayed herself with Dreams by Coach, which was a fruity and floral scent, before leaving out of her room.

"Kyaire, are you ready to go?" She called out, making sure she had everything once more.

Instead of replying, she heard his large feet coming down the hall. He'd been in the living room, watching a basketball game on tv.

"Come on, we've got a thirty minute drive." Golden spoke, heading for the door.

Ky then began to trail closely behind.

They stepped outside, and Golden locked up the house before walking to her vehicle. She unlocked the doors, and they both got in.

As she started up the car, Kyaire placed his seatbelt across his chest and clicked it into place. Golden did the same, then backed out of the driveway. She ensured that her GPS was on, and set to take her to the right address.

Ten minutes into the drive, Golden couldn't help but to notice how quiet Ky was. By now, he would've at least said something.

"What's wrong?" She turned down the volume of the music, looking over at him.

Kyaire tore his eyes away from the window at the sound of her voice, turning his head in her direction.

He took a few seconds to gather his thoughts, before speaking.
"Can we...can we t-talk about what happened on Tuesday?" He inquired.

Since they'd shared a kiss four days ago, that had been the only thing on the male's mind. The way that her lips moved in sync with his, how sensually their tongues slithered against each other - the whole dynamic of the kiss was just perfect.

It had him looking at Golden in a different light, and he couldn't help but to be even more attracted to the woman.

She was just amazing all around to him. Her smile, her charm, how she carried herself, the way she walked, how sympathetic and caring she was, etc.

Kyaire could go on and on.

With a sigh, Golden glanced over at him briefly before placing her eyes back on the road. "I'd rather not, Ky." She spoke, "Let's just forget about it."

"You didn't like it?" He inquired, his tone coming off rather sad.
She hesitated before replying.

"I did, but...I don't know." The woman shook her head. "Can we focus on something else?" She inquired, feeling anxious the longer the conversation continued.