~ Jessica POV ~
Ron left after breakfast. Thank God he did. He said he had some important interview for the next "Dior" perfume. That guy is worse than the women who gossip and chitchat when they see each other at the bakery in the morning. He won't give me a break. He just goes questions after questions, questions after questions. But I can't complain he's a sweetheart and without him I don't know what I would have done with myself.
I ignored him most of the time when he went off blaberring on how I must act tonight when I go out with HIM.
I had the house to myself. I started cleaning up the kitchen, doing the laundry, sweeping the floors and hoovering the carpets after changing all of the rooms sheets.
By the time I was done with the Saturday Cleaning routine it was already 3P.M.
I took the card with the D.D. on it and reread it again:
"I hope you will like the dress as much as I liked it on you in my imagination.
With no doubt I'm sure you'll make my imagination come true tomorrow night.
Be ready at exactly 7:30P.M. I will come and pick you up.
Daniel Dexter."I had four and a half hours left to get ready. Oh God why did I even say yes at that time I don't know. It's just that his voice alone sends shivers down my spine. And let me tell you they are definitely good shivers because I get unwanted "wetness" somewhere its not supposed to get wet from the mere option of hearing a guy's voice.
Realizing I was going to get these very unwanted "wetness" again just from thinking about them, I decided to get the long shower I was supposed to get yesterday night but we all know how that ended.
Filling the tub with hot water, I soaked my body in after mixing it with some strawberry bubble bath soap. Now this was life.
Closing my eyes, I relaxed my muscles.I have a slim body, curvy on the hips and chest area. I am neither tall or short. I was offently mistaken to be a tennager when I was already in my early twenties. Even with make up on, now people think I'm twenty or so even though I'm already twenty-four years old.
Realizing the water was getting cold, I went to the shower cabin, shaved and washed my hair.
Don't get the wrong idea, the girl's gotta do what she gotta do to represent.Putting on my fluffy robe after I applied my Victoria's Secret Vanilla scent body lotion I glanced at the clock and realized it was already 5P.M.
Let me tell you girl, the Vanilla and mint body lotions are too good to be true. No jokes.Wow two and a half hours left. Wait! Why am I getting nervous? Breath Jessica... Breath.
I blow dried my hair and straighten it.
Did my make up. Decided to do the simple winged eyeliner look with the contouring and nude lips.Taking my phone, I called my mom to check up on Kai. And after talking to the both of them for 10min we bid goodbye and hang up.
Yep my life was pretty simple, if I didn't have this stupid date tonight I would have probably be laying on the sofa in my onesie stuffing my face with whatever I can find in the fridge.Damn already 7P.M.
Going to my room, I quickly took off my robe, of course I was already wearing my bra and panties, took out the dress from the dresshanger and stepped inside the dress and slipped it on.
I couldn't zip the entire thing because the zipper was on the back. Damn it I needed assistance.
~Ding Dong~
Oh no! Is that HIM? He's early. He said he'll come at 7:30. It's 7:13 now.Holding the dress so that it doesn't fall off of me, I went to open the door. Oh god damn why isn't Ron here when I need him?
Taking a deep breath, I slowly opened the door, my grip on the dress getting tighter.
"Good evening Jessica"
Hot damn! I think I'm going to have a nosebleed...~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~
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Beautiful Demon [COMPLETED]
RomanceA story between a man and woman... Obsessed with each other without even noticing it for themselves... Tragedy... Maybe Sex... Probably Love... Definitely