Sundown Affair ✔️

14: Sexy Back

Chapter 14: Sexy Back

Have you ever wondered how difficult it is to stack every document in good order the day before and the next day you have to have it stacked then again?

Apparently, that is my job for a couple days now. Mr. Crusoe is in a kind of havoc that I have to deal with piling everything clean before going home from work.

Exactly two weeks has passed after my Seattle weekend and here I am just locking up the office at half past 9 in the evening.

It is Friday and I'm hella tired. Not wanting to think of clubbing anymore. Dammit I sound like a old married woman with 8 kids waiting at home to be fed including a big huge ass of a man to call as husband.

My 2 inch D&G heels clicked consistently as I stride towards the elevators. There are no one in my floor at this time but having to be the last person here does not mind me anymore compared to the first night.

Creepy ghosts and echoing sounds does not scare me. I'm wasted to think of running away and getting afraid of those mere hallucinations.

When the lift dinged, signalling that it has arrived, I stepped in. Descending to the ground floor lobby.

"Dione, what's your plan this weekend?" the receptionist named Catherine, grinned at me.

I returned her a smile and shrugged, "I'm officially moving in the apartment nearby. I have a couple of things to organize"

"Rich kids" she giggled and logged down on her computer as I waved goodbye.

I hailed a cab since I'm secretly saving up money. Wayne did gave the keys to his flat a couple down south, free of rent charges. I've been there for like 4 days already and I hate owing anyone anything, so I plan to pay up as much as I can aside from water bills and the like.

I gave the driver the building name and he revved the engine out of the parkway.

The weekend in Seattle was like a blur, at the end, Costa didn't flew with us back. Wayne insisted Robin and I go without them since we have work to do. Luckily, Cyan had the flight with us making things fun and it has been quite some time the three of us talked about life.

The sex with Cyan was amazing. Although like fvck buddies, we never talked about it the morning after. It was like a normal day with my best friend.

My phone rang and I lifted it on my ear to just hear Robi slurring, "Babe where the hell are you?!"

I rolled my eyes that my bff is freaking wasted at 10pm, "I'm going home, dear Robin. You sound fvcked"

She tipsily laughed, knowing there is nothing funny, "I'll ask Zach to fetch you in 30. My treat"

"Robin..." I trailed and a grin lit up my face, "How do you know me so much"

My body is aching for sleep and my new flat is in need for a redecoration but who the hell hates free booze huh?

"See ya later Sexy Back" she mooches a kiss sound and disconnected the call.

Now, I just have to prepare for the night in a flick of a finger.

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I zipped up the red sleeveless dress that rests mid thigh and tied my hair in a ponytail just because I ain't have time for that.

Just as I finish putting on a red matte lipstick, my doorbell rang.

I cursed under my breath and slipped on my 3 inch Louboutin stilletos and grabbed my phone and some bills into my cute little white satchel.