Vanessa
Vanessa woke up the next morning feeling like she'd risen from the dead. That was how well she slept. She sat up and looked around the room, Malik wasn't there to her surprise. She looked over at his pillow where a single white rose was placed with a note.
“My Little White Rose,
I've had to take care of business down at Lust. I've laid an outfit on your bed and I hope you join me there tonight.
-Malik"
She laid back on the bed and basked in the memories of the previous night. She wasn't sure what significance the white rose had with Malik, but the fact he referred to her as something so pure and beautiful made the butterflies flutter in her tummy. She grabbed his pillow and buried her face into it. It smelled like him, that musky cologne he wears. She breathed it in for a whi
