Chapter 2

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     I talked to Mrs Mohammad for a long time, we actually became good friends. But she kept on complaining about her eldest son and how she didn't know what to do with him anymore. He's a typical playboy.
       We talked and I asked her if she was ready for the ball yet since it was already 6:30, she said she wasn't and that she had to go get ready. She kissed my cheek and told me to meet her during the ball cuz she just craved to introduce me to her son.
       I walk back to my room and went straight to my dress. I had to admit the dress was gorgeous , it had a slit at the side and an open back with lace at the top with blue diamonds. I decide I should go change. I leave the dress on my bed and go into my closet. I come back in only black panties since I didn't need a bra for the dress. As I walk into my bedroom, I see the most beautiful man I had ever set my eyes, he was the exact definition of a god. He was beyond beautiful, but my fantasy was cut short at his comment.
     " Why are you standing there naked, aren't u going to leave, or do I have to call your boss up here. Lemme make things easy for you, I'll leave and never mention this to your boss cuz I'm sure she'll fire your ass if she finds out that you were trying her dress on" he said. I stood there and looked at this man, he had a pretty thick Italian accent, it was mesmerizing. He asked me if I was done or not and I shook my head with a yes.
He chuckled and said that said I should meet him after the ball so he could  "talk"

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