Baby girl, you need to hurry up. We are already going to be late.” Jack called from the bedroom. As I made the final touches on my make up. I hurried out of the bathroom. I found joy in the slight burn of my leg muscles. Our little fix the problem. Turned into a three hour play session. Now we are a half hour late to the dinner portion of the ball.
Jack’s face as I stepped out of the room. Had me stopping in my tracks. He just stood there looking at me. Hand still on his watch that he had been checking as I came out. It was as if Medusa had come out with me, and turned him to stone. ‘Did you leave something on our face?’ Sasha asked. ‘No, at least I don’t think so.’
Jack, seeming to snap out of whatever just happened and apologized. “I’m sorry, you just look stunning. I thought for a m
