I carefully tied my black tie and looked at my self in my closet mirror. My dress up shirt was perfectly white and crisp not one wrinkle in sight and my black slim slacks fit nicely and not to snug. I wore black shoes and a silver rolex.
I hadn't seen Sarah in days thankfully. She was the only thing in my life that was a negative and I was sick of her and happy about her absence.
I had confronted her about lying on my brother and she cried her fake tears again telling me that she couldn't tell me who did it and that she was forced to lie. I probably would have believed her a few weeks ago, but now I don't even care. She's a liar and she doesn't deserve my respect or help.
I grab my suite jacket that matches my pants and put it on quickly. I decide to stop thinking about Sarah and her nonsense and think about Cherry. My Cherry.
It's about 8 o'clock and I told Cherry to be ready by 8:30. I quickly turn on my sink and dip my head under to wet my curls then I get up taking a towel patting my head to stop the dripping. I grab my can of moose and spray some of the foamy product into my hand. Then I rub it through my hair and comb my hair back nicely.
After I finish my hair I spray on some Armonie cologne and I'm finished.
I grab my self phone and send Cherry a quick text letting he know that I am on my way.I grab my car keys from my nightstand next to my bed then I make my way downstairs. I head out of the back door to enter my garage and I decide on the red Lamborghini after all I do think that Cherry will enjoy the color red. I hop into the car and open my large garage then I'm on my way to Cherries.
I wonder if I should call her Angel tonight? I know that Cherry is not at all embarrassed or ashamed of her job, but I'm not sure if she is as open to other people as she was to me.
I guess it will depend on if she opens her front door as Cherry or Angel.I drive at a medium speed with the radio quietly playing in the background. For some reason I was nervous it was like our first date all over again. The butterflies in my stomach the way my palms were damp. Maybe it's because I would introduce her to my brother tonight or maybe it's because Cherry and I never go out. I go over to her house if we want to see each other we've neverbeen public. That's a big step and I glad that she agreed. I know that she didn't want to take things any further in our relationship until I was divorced, but it's pretty clear that Sarah and I are done and I want nothing more than the divorce to be over with.
I drive up the Cherries driveway and stop and turn off my car. I hope out and make my way up to Cherries door. I knock on the door and take a few calming breaths of freash air.
I hear the clack of heels and I know that it's Cherry coming to answer the door. The door opens wide and my mouth almost drops at the sight before my eyes. Cherry stands in a beautiful white dress that is sheer enough to get a peek of her white thong and bra. The dress has a slit on the side that goes up to her hip, showing off the perfect amount of leg.
She wore white open toed heels that showed off her freashly painted pink toenails. Her hair was in its natural messy curls and a diamond necklace layed nicely on her chest.
"Wow" I say. The only word which I'm able to get out.
"Wow yourself. Look at you." Cherry compliments making my cheeks burn with embarrassment.
"Ready to go?" I ask looking into her beautiful brown eyes. Her brown skin glowing in all the right places and I don't know how I have gotten so lucky.
"Yeah." Cherry smiles. She shuts her front door and locks it and I take her hand and kiss it.
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Cherry
RomanceShe was my cherry pie Full lips, shy eyes. But when I took a bite I almost died. It was quite scary Who would've known that she was a poisonous berry?