Jennifer is a working high school teacher in New York. Her life is pretty good, but she's stuck in the state of mind that she has to find love. She could pull any man she wants, but she is looking for love in all the wrong places. You see, Jennifer...
"Which one?" I hold up 2 different dresses in front of Leah. "Oooo, that's hard, mmm, that one." She says and points to one. "Okayy. What are you wearing?" I ask and put the other dress down. "I brought my outfit, its downstairs." She says. "Oh, well what time are we going?" I ask. "Whenever you want." She shrugs and leans back on my bed. "What time is it now?" I ask and hold the dress up to my body while looking at myself in the mirror. "Uhhh, 7:40." She says and looks at her phone.
"Well I guess it'll be a good time once we get ready, we could leave at about 8:30." I suggest. "Sounds good, start getting ready, and I'll grab my clothes." She says and walks out, so I start getting ready.
I put on my dress, and do a little bit of heavy makeup since we are going to a club. Then I put on some hoops of course.
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I finish up with my hair, I just leave it down and straightened. Then I grab a pair of black heels and set them out since I don't wanna put them on yet.
Once I finish I plop on the bed and go on my phone waiting for Leah. I scroll through Instagram for about 10 minutes and Leah still hasn't come upstairs.
"Leahhh! C'mon you're taking forever!" I yell. "Hold on!" She yells back. I groan and roll my eyes. Eventually I hear heels hitting the floor hard, so I roll over on my back and sit up.
Then she walks through the door. And I swear she was walking in slow motion. My eyes slowly widen and my mouth opens a little. She came out in this really sexy cocktail dress, and I could not keep my eyes off her.
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"Wow- that's-..really cute." I say and force a sweet smile as she walks over to the mirror. "Just cute? Well that look on your face is telling me otherwise missy." She says and smirks. "What look? I don't have a look.." I shrug.
"That "I want you to fuck me right now" look." She says and tilts her head looking at me through the mirror. "Please, don't flatter yourself, I give myself that look everyday." I roll my eyes. "Shit I would too if I looked like that-." She says and eyes me down. "Shutup and put on your heels." I say and start to put on mine.
