Dinner Date?

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I woke up around 11 the next morning and walked into the bathroom to see a note on my bathroom mirror.

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Dear Charlotte,

Me and Amaya gone be outtie for the day, so hmu thru text and enjoy yoself. I left 50$ in case you wanna go out or something. Peace

~ rayan

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I rolled my eyes and turned on the shower. I decided I would take myself out today. I stripped out of my clothes, plugged my phone up on the charger, and walked into the shower, sliding the door closed. I walked under the water and let it run all over my hair, slowly rubbing my body up and down, imagining my hands being Rays. Slowly caressing every body part. I moaned quietly and bit my lip. Am I really doing this right now?

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"I need to grab my wallet out the house baby real quick!" I yelled slamming the car door, like damn ain't nobody cheating girl! I walked into the building and over to the elevator. I rode up to the second floor and ran over to my door. When I opened my door, I immediately walked in so I could hurry up before Amaya came in here tripping. I ran past Charlottes room, but after hearing a loud moan, I slowly backpedalled and looked into the room, seeing no one on her bed, but the bathroom door cracked, then I heard another moan come from there. Oh I know this motherfucker ain't fucking another nigga in my shower. I cracked the door a little and looked through the glass doors of the shower, seeing her alone. I watched her pump some long pink dildo in and out of her pussy. My dick immediately sprang up on sight. She leaned back against the shower wall and quickly moved it in and out, screaming and moaning my name. That shit is soo sex----- wait my name?!

"Fuck me Ray! Ugh... shit Ray!" She yelled. "Shit you gone make me cum!" My body caught shivers as I listened and watched her fantasize about me. "Oh fuck daddy you makin me cummm!" She gasped before her entire body went still, except for her arm that was pumping. "I'm cuminnnnnnnn AHHHH" she screamed as her pussy started squirting all over the shower floor and her body went into complete shock mode. My phone started ringing, so I moved the door back to how it was and l ran out of the apartment, quickly snatching my wallet off the countertop, while trying to tend to my throbbing member. Damn..

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When I got done I actually began washing up. I cleaned everything twice and got out, drying off and doing all the other stuff. After brushing my teeth I changed into a black camisole, a long burgundy sweater and black leggings and slid on my combat boots, I went back into the bathroom, unplugged my phone and called Craig.

"Hello?"

"Aye Craig, what you doin today?"

"Shit nothing, wassup."

"Can you take me out today?"

"Hell yeah, wear yo hair straightened aight?"

"Yes sir." I said chuckling.

"And get dressy for me boo?"

"Alrighty."

"Aight bye babe."

"Bye Craigyy."

We hung up and I plugged my phone back into the charger, grabbed my flat irons out of the cabinet I put them in, in the bathroom. I took my hair out of the ponytail it was in and I parted it right down the middle. I flat ironed all of it , and threw on some eyeliner and mascara, with dark burgundy lipstick. I swear I love my bestfriend. Then I got a text from him.

Craigyy 😍: Address?

Me: building// stony acre plaza | floor// 2 | first room to your left.

I ran into the full body mirror in the living room and looked at myself, I threw on my tan purse that had a lot of fringes on it and ran back in my room to spray my perfume. I filled my purse with my makeup, my headphones, my backup charger, my comb, my wallet, and my favorite backup body spray. Then Craig called me back.

"I'm outside boo."

"Aight, I'm walking out right now."

I snatched my phone off the charger, fluffed my hair one last time, and stood in the full body mirror one last time. I blew a kiss at myself and got ready to walk out the door, but the moment I walked to it, the devil herself walked through the door. She walked in with a million bags on her and Rays arm, and she simply looked at me and laughed, walking past me. "Way too much burgundy bitch, don't know where your sense of style came from, but you look a hot ass mess." She said chuckling dropping her bags on the floor in the living room. I looked at Ray who mouthed to me that I looked fine. I just half smiled and looked back in the mirror, shaking it off and walking back toward my room.

"Aye, go put this on." Ray said. I grabbed the bag from him and text Craig to give me about 5 minutes. I walked into the room and pulled the clothes and shoes out, putting them on. I put on a white A-Line dress and red stilettos that fit perfectly, and a red Gucci purse, which did cartwheels around my cute little tan one. I heard a knock on the door and Ray suddenly walked in. "You look... Amazing!" He said, making sure to say it quietly since the devil who wears Prada was in the other room, probably texting another nigga. I smiled and looked up at him, "Oh but we gotta fix this, you got some contacts?" "Yeah, why?" "Go put them in, now!" He said pushing me into the bathroom. I took my glasses off and slid in my gray contacts, watching him walk into the bathroom and stare at me. "My god.. you look beautiful." He said biting his lip at me. "Thanks Ray." I said hugging him. I could feel his arms right on the top of my butt, or my lower back, squeezing my skin tight dress. He pulled back and asked "Where are you going anyway?" He said. "Out with Craig." He rolled his eyes and slowly walked out. "Well have fun." I grabbed my red leather jacket I had, switched everything from the tan purse to the red one, and walked out. I rode the elevator down and saw Craig waiting for me in the lobby. "Damn ma.." He said biting his lip at me. Oh tonight should be fun..

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