It was morning, and Kimberli was getting ready for the brunch meeting with Mr. Malone. Standing before the bathroom mirror, she was already outfitted in a cream-colored sundress, with red roses as a printed adornment. The dress contoured her body perfectly, showcasing what John referred to as her dangerous curves. She smiled, knowing once John beheld her in the outfit he would instantly lust for her.
She caressed the column of her neck, as she reminisced how he made her feel like a goddess every time he looked at her. The heat of their passion had never cooled, despite the years, and the trials and tribulations of their past. Speaking of goddesshood, she felt like challenging the spirit of mother nature, to go with the rose-themed attire she had braided her hair last night, to achieve her
