I unclipped the last curl I had pinned up. My Smokey eyes with the nude lipstick, the tight red dress that pushed my boobs together, the black stilettos, it all came together. Eric wanted to make everyone jealous and I understood the assignment. “Hey,” the bathroom door opened, “are you-“ Xavier was cut off by the sight. I watched his reactions change, first he was stunned, his eyebrows arched, then a small smirk appeared on his face, suddenly his face hardened. “Well, Eric is a lucky guy.” “Don’t be like that Xavier. Eric and I are friends.” I looked at him sternly. “How can I let you walk out of this house like that?” He asked crossing his arms across his broad chest. “You’re not letting me do anything,” I took a sharp breath, “I’m a grown woman going to a wedding with a friend
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