THIGH HIGHS. ff

03: DRESS

— SATURDAY, JULY 6.

     LOOKING at yourself in the mirror, you nodded slowly at the woman looking back at you with a contented smile. you wore a long-sleeved plain black dress that hugged your waist and ended mid-thigh. your hair styled differently that gave you a different, yet definitely sexy, vibe and if hitch could see you she'd definitely scream out a lot of compliments. it was a simple look, but you felt and look good so you had no reason to complain. sure, you could've chose a different dress that's fancier but it's not like you have a lot of clothes to choose from. 

     you could only hope that it was fancy enough for whatever restaurant you and floch would go to. 

     looking at your phone, you read floch's message over and over again. it mostly consists of the ginger telling you to dress up fancy and that he was on his way. your heart was beating quicker than normal, and truth be told, you were nervous of meeting that ginger once again. you had no reasons to, but seeing that he was richer than you and have a stable income, it made you feel a bit insecure of what you had. not only that, he gave off a threatening aura that makes you feel a bit intimidated (though, it makes him hotter).

     you shook your head and ran a hand through your hair, i can do this. who cares if i'm struggling? at least i didn't sell my kidneys! you told yourself in front of the mirror, a look of determination staring back at you. your phone buzzed and you almost screamed, your heart drumming against your chest. you looked at the screen and almost fainted, seeing as the ginger you were waiting for was already outside of your small apartment building.

     leaving your tiny apartment room, you locked the door and peered over the ledge to see a beautiful car waiting just below. hurrying to the stairs at the end of the aligned rooms, you made sure not to trip over your heels and made sure to grip the railings tight. you thank the gods that you live at the third floor among the six-story building that had no elevators, so rushing down the stairs was no problem for you. 

     before you could emerge out of the staircase, you took a deep breath to calm your buzzing nerves. you ran a hand through your hair to make sure you look presentable before sauntering towards the awaiting ginger. your eyes traveled to his car and only now did you realize how rich and cool it looked, almost like a sports car but luxurious in a sense. you have no idea what model it was but you saw the familiar logo of a lamborghini at the back, its gold lining shining under the moonlight. 

     just standing by the car made you feel a bit insecure, already seeing how much it was worth more than your whole being. you shook your head and instead focused on the male in front of you, your brain already screaming at how attractive he looked. he was wearing a beautiful navy blue striped suit, his polo underneath a bright white matched with the same navy blue color for a tie. to match his look, he wore a beautiful watch in his right wrist that left you wondering how much it was.