One simple nickname was all it took for the two broken souls to start something they didn't know they could finish:
"Oh Sweetheart, you can't say no to me"
"Harry! Are you almost ready? I thought the girl was supposed to take the longest when getting ready!"
"Shut up Natalia! You're just jealous that I'm prettier than you"
He's not wrong there...
You know what, no.
I'm prettier.
"In your dreams Styles!"
"Yeah? Well when you're dreaming all you see is my dîck!"
I shook my head with a small smirk on my lips as I walked out of my room and into the living room to where my dress was laid out on the couch.
I had decided to take my time and not worry about dressing up until both my hair and makeup were done first.
I was completely naked completing these tasks, besides the nude thong I was wearing so I guess I take that back.
That weekend after my boss sent the email out, Harry and I decided to go shopping for our outfits.
The event didn't have a theme but it did say to dress as fancy as possible so that was going to be fun to shop for.
Harry didn't want to match colors because he wasn't sure if that would help or hurt my situation with my boss and the board.
My boss already knows that Harry and I are involved so maybe not so much with him but the board would lose their damn minds if they found out I was sleeping with the new partner of the company.
We had bought our outfits in separate stores so we had no idea what the other was wearing or the color.
How fûcking funny would it be if after all that trouble of not wanting to match we did anyways?
I'd have a damn threesome if that happened.
The devil would probably love to see that in order to kick his feet back up and snack some more.
I wouldn't even know who to allow to join Harry and I for that kind of act but I guess we'd have to figure that out if we matched.
I looked over at my fur baby who was sleeping peacefully and I couldn't help but let a big smile spread across my face.
It was finally approaching 7pm and after checking myself over one last time, I began pulling on the dress that I probably wouldn't wear again after tonight.
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It happened to be red, the color of the devil, and I bought a matching fur coat jacket incase it did get cold.
Of course it's going to be cold you dumb bîtch, you just want Harry to see you exposed.
Okay, maybe you're right subconscious thoughts.
Is that such a terrible thing to want your man to see your skin and can't wait to undress you once you get back home?
