When I woke up the next morning, I was halfway down the stairs when I bent down to peek through the gap to see if Mason was in the living room, he was, and he wasn’t alone.
Ruby had been brave and confident, she was overly dressed even though she didn’t need to be. She was dressed in a skin-tight looking beige dress that barely reached her thighs, she wore high heels and her makeup was glamorous and perfect, champagne colored eyeshadow, a cat line and smoky eyes with a bold red lip, with her long honey blonde hair curled softly and flicked over to one side she looked like the moon goddess herself. Damn it.
I looked down at my pj bottoms and worn out 101 Dalmatians top and went to run back up the stairs, but Samara came barreling down, she didn’t notice me until it was too late and we b
