Neglected

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"Baby girl, I've been waiting for your call." A deep voice chuckled out and Amara couldn't help the gasp that left her. Nor the warming of her core from his voice.

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"Waiting on...me to call?" Sounds fake Amara thought bitterly and her voice was filled with doubt.

Woo chuckled on the other end of the receiver and Amara heard him move around on what sounded like sheet, he must be in  bed.

"Did I wake you? I can call at a later time if you want." Amara asked as she moved a bit to tuck her legs under her keeping her eyes glued to the television. She wondered if she changed the location on her laptop would she be able to use her Hulu and Netflix accounts because as interesting these dramas were she missed her Love & Hip Hop. She will try that later tonight.

She jumped a bit when Woo answered her question.

"No baby girl, I'm just chilling in bed for a bit before heading out." She let out a sigh of relief, she didn't want to be a bother.  "Actually I was wondering something..." Amara raised an eyebrow even though she knew he couldn't see it.

"Yes?" She urged him to continue.

"Wanna go to this club with me tonight?" Woo asked her as he sat up in his bed.

Amara bit down on her bottom lip...she should stay in like a good wife and wait for her husband till he got home.

But fuck that! She knew he wouldn't be coming home till 5 or 6 am and then leave at 8. So she'd be all alone for 11 hours.

"I would love that actually! I'll text you my address." She could practically hear the grin on his face when he told her he would be there in a hour and a half. They said their goodbyes and Amara quickly sprung off the couch racing towards her bathroom to quickly shower again.

The excitement in her was something she hasn't experienced in a while, as soon as she got out the shower she checked her curlers, glad she turned them on before getting in the shower, and sat her phone on this weird mirror holder her husband got so he could shave and watch American football at the same time. She thought it was the stupidest thing ever, but it worked when she wanted to facetime with people. She clicked on Ji Hee's number so she could facetime her, and immediately Ji Hee answered.

"What!" The Korean woman groaned out as glared at her friend. Amara stuck her tongue out at her.

"Do not what me! You should be happy, I'm going to a club with that gentleman you introduced me to today." Amara told her as she grabbed Sugar Lemon body butter and dropped her towel. She didn't mind her friend seeing her nude, nudity between friends was something common to Amara.

Ji Hee eyes widen and a shit eating grin spread across her face.
"You are?!" She shouted before clasping her hands together letting out a small excited scream.

Amara rolled her eyes but smiled brightly. She was just as excited as Ji Hee but she was gonna keep that under wrap.

As Ji Hee squealed in excitement, Amara went to work on her hair putting it in sections and putting the curlers in.

"Hush now!" She chastised her friends with a grin on her face.  "I need you to help me pick an outfit." She told her best friend as she applied deodorant under her arms and put on a bit of her Lush Fairy Dust. No chafing for this bitch tonight.