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I was so high. My mascara and eyeliner made my face look mysterious and different. My hair flowed over my shoulders and back. Ray's button down was open and exposed my body. My black lace bra and panties made me look like a mistress, which I was. Ray came up and wrapped his arms around my waist. He started to whisper his famous sweet nothings into my ear, while I zoned out of the present. I knew I was in the wrong. I knew his fiancé would find out. But, he was 23. Of course, he's still young. He doesn't really want to be tied down early. That's why he found me to satisfy his needs when his fiancé couldn't. So, here we are.
"Did you hear me, baby," Ray said.
