THE DATE
"It's not that cold, you look like a sausage."
I wrinkle my nose at her remark. That was a bit mean, I needed to layer up so she does not see what I am wearing beneath this. "What's wrong with this coat? This was my grandmother's most fabulous fur and it is still fabuloussssss..." I drag out and end with a dramatic swipe of my hair.
She needed her head and observes me more closely, pulling her faces before she smiles. "You do look like a daughter though... A decent little angel." She winks at me and I half smile.
Not under this coat I don't. I do not know why I picked out this dress, but something in me just told me to wear it so I wore it. Yes, I was becoming more and more aware that I was failing at drawing the line. But I have to keep up the act, right? I have made him believe that I am some wild- spirit, buoyantly adventurous young girl that goes after what she wants and that is what he has to see.. Otherwise he will leave before I can even tell him that I am actually his daughter and I have always wanted a father.
"Hey." my bestie suddenly hugs me from behind and lovingly kiss my neck, "don't worry Leigh, he is going to love you. I mean you know I suck at words but you're amazing babe and if he does not see that then he is an ass and can crawl back wherever he came from."
This was the stuff of nightmares.
No matter the angle she viewed it from, there was no way she was going to leave this bathroom unfucked.
"You can't stay in there forever you know." He chuckled,, taunting her. This man had kidnapped her and emotionally tortured her, but f*****g hell his voice was something else. He was so sexy the attraction was undeniable.
"Enough of that." Cassie snuck up from behind me and closed my notebook. It was ridiculous how she had done that with such a nonchalant look on her face.
"Do you realise what you've done!" I scolded, quickly opening the laptop and saving the document while trying to fight her off. 'Your little fantasy men can wait,' that's what she was going to say.