52// scarlett
Back in the city
Grayson takes my bags as we take the elevator
to the penthouse
Someone is waiting at the front door
dressed in darkness
hair of rubies
"Grayson! I was wondering when you were getting home"
Scarlett kissed his cheek
and then turned to me
Her eyes skated down my figure
Condescending
Disgrace
Filth
Whore
every word painted in her eyes
"I'll come back later, shall I?"
Scarlett purred seductively in his ear
I grimaced as she bumped my shoulder
walking away
"why was she here?"
He doesn't answer me
Was he planning on meeting Scarlett?
At our apartment?
I mean
His apartment
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S U I T S (#2)
Historia CortaLife consisted of men and lace Then Grayson took Ophelia home Life began to consist of wealth and S U I T S *Sequel to L A C E* ®All Rights Reserved to ARM179 Best Ranking: #152 in Short Story 19/1/16
