Sex dealer 2

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I wake up at 10am, feeling extremely hot.

I'm covered in sweat and I was literally asleep with a pair of shorts and a tank top on.

I check the weather and it's already 40° out.

I love summer but not when it gets this hot.

I huff before I push myself out of bed and stretch my stiff body out.

Sleeping in new beds does that to me.

I drag myself to the bathroom in Blake and I's room and brush my teeth to get rid of my morning breath before I put on a face mask and a bathrobe and walk downstairs.

The house is empty, meaning Blake already left for work and our maid- Sara, is on a holiday so she won't be here for a while.

I decide on having a day off work to relax and I head to the theatre room with a cup of coffee in my hand.

I spend some time watching orange is the new black as I wait for my face mask to dry.

I'm watching the show but I can't focus on it, my mind keeps drifting back to Blake and I's argument from last night and every time it does, a painful feeling fills my heart.

I pause the show after about one and a half episodes and take my ass back upstairs to shower and get ready.

Halfway through my shower, I decide that I should probably go visit Blake at work with food and try to make it up to him for what I said last night.

I was pretty fucking harsh.

I turn off the shower and step out.

Usually, I would've showered way longer than this but I'm way too anxious.

I quickly dry my body off and moisturize before I pick an outfit and lay it out on the bed.

I blow dry and straighten my hair twice as fast as I normally would have and then start working on my make up.

In about fifty minutes, I'm finally done and I spray setting spray on my face and let my bathrobe drop onto the carpet.

I quickly get dressed, being careful to not ruin my hair in the process and I smile at my reflection in the mirror.

It's safe to say that I look hot.

I pick up my handbag from my vanity and shove my phone and some cash into it for the food.

I'll probably just get pizza or something, it's basic but most convenient right now.

I jog downstairs, switching off lights as I go and I walk out, shutting the door behind me.

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I step into the building with my heart thundering away at such a fast pace, it feels like someone's hammering something in there.

I press the number 10 in the lift to take me to the very top floor where Blake's office is.

As I get closer and closer, I just get more and more nervous- if that's even possible.

I have a bad feeling about this, I don't know why.

Something in me tells me to just go back home but it's a little too late now, I didn't shove my face into a cake for nothing, I didn't just drive half an hour to dominos to chicken out last minute.

The elevator doors open and the monotone voice announces "tenth floor".

I take in a deep breath and walk out, heading down the hallway to room 100.

Loud music is blaring in there and I can literally hear it from outside.

I recognize the song as you found me- DVBBS ft Belly.

It's something far from Blake's taste, Blake is more R&B.

In fact, it's the only genre he listens to.

See what I mean when I say that he's acting fishier than a fucking shark?

I knock loudly on the door, not expecting to be heard but I do it anyway.

I don't get an answer so I hesitantly twist the knob and push open the large oak door.

My heart almost stops at the sight in front of me.

I can feel my blood run cold as I take it in.

I even pinch myself to make sure this is real.

It hurt.

The pizza box drops from my hands along with the bottle of wine.

It shatters into pieces just like my heart, spilling red wine everywhere.

I can't believe this.