𝗥𝗲𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗱𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝘀𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗸 **CANCELLED**

S e v e n

"Best make me believe it"

T a m a r a

"XANDER" I shouted.

"YES GATTINA?"

"WHY ARE YOU SHOUTING?" I asked.

"IM TRYING TO MATCH YOUR ENERGY BABE"

I giggled before replying "WELL THANK YOU FOR BEING SO THOUGHTFUL, BUT CAN YOU COME UPSTAIRS, I NEED YOUR HELP".

"OKAY BE UP IN A SECOND" he answered.

Staring into the mirror, I took another look at my outfit. I was very happy with it. My friend Natasha invited me for her bachelorette party, and I'd been looking forward to it this whole week.

I hadn't relaxed with friends in a while. And I was going to take full advantage of this night.

I wore a long fitted black dress, with a long slit on my right leg. My cleavage looked exceptionally good but it wasn't too revealing in my opinion.

I paired my dress with rose gold hoop earrings and matching rose gold heels. This colour is slowly taking over my life.

I was still in my own little world when I heard a satisfied hum. Startled, I jumped. Turning around to see Xander. He walked towards me, wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer to him.

Bending a little he whispered in my ear" I knew you'd look good but I didn't think you'd look this good gattina". It wasn't even meant to sound sexual but I was turned on.

"You like it?"

"No...I love it" he replied smiling a little. "Give me a little twirl baby" he said.

Giggling, I released myself from his hold and spun around with a little sass. He chuckled as he pulled me in again.

"You look simply divine. It's a shame other men have to see you." Upon hearing that my face changed.

"Nope nuh uh. We talked about this Xee, keep your possessiveness under control" I scolded him, pointing my finger on his chest.

Raising his hands in surrender he said "I know, I know."

"Good" I nodded at him. "Now please help me do my zip, I'm running late."

"Okay Nanny McPhee" he joked.

"Stop it with that" I laughed, turning around with my back facing his front, so he could help me with my zip.

******

Natasha went all out for this party. The club was completely covered in pink and black. As you enter, they'd wrap a Black sash around your neck. Written in bold, it read "DADDY'S GIRL."

There were Pink dildos on every table, Black vibrators, and so much more. 'Imagine if Xander was here right now. He would flip at these decorations.' I thought jokingly.

"MARA!!" I squealed and turned to see Natasha speed walking towards me.

I laughed and walking towards her, enveloped her in a hug. "Hi Tasha" I said, pecking her cheek. "Bitch you look so good. If we were single I would cuff you" I teased.

"Thank you mara! Now let's go partyyyyy!" She screamed in my ear. Dragging me by my arm, we made it to the dance floor. Our favorite song 'Girls in the hood' by a female rapper, megan thee stallion came on.

So many guys came up to me during our little dance session and I shoo'd them all away. If Xee was here, he'd flip. I laughed at the thought of an angry Xander.

After a while of dancing, I started feeling a little tired and I left Tasha on the dance floor and went to get a shot.

Hands wrapped around my waist while I was leaning on the counter and I immediately felt rage and disgust. I stomped my heels on the strangers foot which made him loosen his grip a little. I escaped his "hug" and walked away quickly.

My night was officially ruined. If there's anything I hate, it's men that don't understand the concept of consent.

I could already tell that I wouldn't dance anymore for the rest of the night, so I went to take a seat at the bar.

I ordered 2 shots of whiskey, and downed them both. The bartender and I talked a lot...in fact he kind of saved my night from being a total disaster.

His name was John and he's decent looking. But that doesn't matter because we're just strangers and even if we became more than strangers, we'd be just friends.

•~•

It was 12am now, my body was drained and I just wanted a bath, my bed and Xander.

I didn't bother calling him to pick me up. The shots I took earlier on in the night had weared down and I didn't feel them anymore, so I could drive by myself.

Arriving home, it was a quarter to one. I quietly closed the door and tip toed inside our home.

My body really wanted to just crash on the couch, but I knew that Xander would be worried when he woke up, so I willed myself to climb the stairs.

Despite wanting to go to bed already, I still had to have a bath and change my outfit. I didn't want to sleep smelling like a club.

The next morning, when I woke up Xander wasn't around. But I didn't mind this time. Today was supposed to be a me day either way.