As soon as I get home I decide to take a nice long bath.
When I'm finished I put on my lace black padded push up bra with a little pink bow in the middle and pink ribbon threaded around the edges and matching French lace knickers, I also put on my black silk dressing gown but I don't fasten it.
I hear my phone start playing 'I'm sexy and I know it' by LMFAO which signals I have a text. I go to my room and pick up my phone off the wooden bedside table. I open the text from an unknown number…
'Hey I am on my way,
Be there in 10 mins
Love Darren xox'
I smile as I save his number and reply with
'O.k. well let yourself in when you get here,
I will be upstairs.
Sam x'
I go downstairs and grab myself a glass, a bottle of sambucca and a big bottle of Smirnoff ice. I take them up to my room, where I pour a shot amount of sambucca into the glass and proceed to fill the glass with Smirnoff ice.
"To Callum, the great inventor of smirnucca" I say out-loud as I toast the air and being amazingly grateful to my friend who invented this drink. I put my ipod on its dock and start dancing around to 'glad you came' by the wanted.
I grab two dresses out of my wardrobe and lay them on my bed.
'Now do I go sexy in a short tight red dress with spaghetti straps or do I go with a black work style dress with a big black belt through the middle' I'm thinking to myself as I half turn, half dance to find Darren stood in my bedroom.
"Oh hi, sorry I did knock but I guess you couldn't hear me over the music" Darren says with a slight raise in his voice. I move to turn the music down as Darren takes me in. When he realises I'm not wearing any clothes, he gets this childlike cheeky smile on his face.
"Nice clothes, I totally approve" he says winking.
I look down and realise i'm stood in front of a hot guy in my underwear. I mumble an apology and go to fasten my dressing gown.
"Leave it if you're comfortable, I've seen models in magazines wear less" he says with a slightly embarrassed look on his face.
"I don't suppose you mind actually helping me choose something to wear? I honestly can't choose between these two" I ask holding up two different dresses. Darren sits on my bed and pulls a pillow into his lap.
"Well as much as I would love to see you in the red dress, that might have to wait till next time. This is deffently an occasion for the black dress." He replies.
It hadn't escaped my notice that he had said 'next time'.
I shake off my dressing gown and put on my black dress. Darren gets up and helps me with my zipper, without me having to ask. I feel that his head is close to my neck because his breath is hard against my skin and tickles my neck, I feel his hands brush my shoulders when he's finished.
I run a brush through my hair and fasten the right side of my fringe back with a clip. I grab a pair of stiletto platform heels with black plaits and silver chains at the front.
I decide to leave on my silver cross necklace and heart ring that I never take off. I finish my drink, turn off my ipod, put on some lip-gloss, spray some perfume and grab my black bag.
"Ready, let's go".
