●CHAPTER TWO●

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•CHAPTER 2• REBECCA STONE POV.

It was now Friday and I had to get done to attend Malcolm's birthday party.

I had just finished my shower, standing in nothing but my blood red lacey lingerie. It was the only matching set I had left after what happened with Harry.

"BECCA OPEN THE DOOR, IM WAITING!!" I heard my best friend scream from the other side of my apartment door.

I rolled my eyes at him. "RYAN YOU HAVE A KEY AND IM IN UNDERWEAR!" I screamed back.

I heard him say "oh" before I heard my door unlock and Ryan walked right into bedroom.

"Hello, underwear" I said pointing down to myself.

He rolled his eyes. "Oh please I've seen you naked"

I mumbled a "whatever" before Ryan began to do my hair and then my make up.

Once that was done, I got up and took out the box with my dress in. Malcolm bought me the dress, saying if he didn't, he knows I was going to come in something I already owned.

I opened the box. And wow.

The dress was just as red as my underwear. A little creepy.

The dress itself was body hugging, with a slit that went up till my mid thigh. It had one long sleeve and one non existence sleeve. It had a oval cut out to show cleavage, nothing slutty but sexy. This dress is beautiful.

The question was that Was I able to pull this dress off?

"Oh lord, that's so sexy, let's see" Ryan said pushing the dress in my hands and pushing towards the bathroom.

I finally put it on, having Ryan zip me up.

"Holy shit!" Ryan exclaimed.

"Whats wrong?" I asked concerned at his outburst.

"Damn, you right now is making me double think being gay" he smirked.

I blushed a crimson red.

We both heard a hoot. "That's for you" Ryan winked at me.

Grabbing my nude stilettos that was also provided by Mr Malcolm King. Not forgetting my nude clutch, phone and extra cash for just in case.

"Have fun" Ryan screamed as I ran past him.

I stopped and kissed him in the cheek."Thanks will do"

"Me too" he smiled.

I stopped in my tracks. That's never a good sign.

"Ryan" I said slowly.

"I'm just going to fuck" he shrugged.

"Not. My. Room" I snapped.

That happened before and I had to change rooms.

"Fine" he huffed.

The nerv of this boy!

"Fine I'm off!" I screamed as I hurried out of my apartment.

When I reached downstairs, outside my building there stood a beautiful hummer sleek black limousine.

"Ms Stone, we already late" the driver spoke smiling at me.

"Sorry, let's go"

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