Girls' Night Out Part 1
I hardly glance at myself in the mirror after getting out of the shower and getting ready for the day. Salvatore exited the shower quietly, as if nothing had happened, and I think we both barely realized the line we just crossed.
I got into the shower, and when I came out, Salvatore was no longer in the room.
I chose a straight red dress that falls above the knees, paired with the ankle boots I bought a few days ago, and a long jacket with big buttons for a more sophisticated look.
I tuck my phone and some cash into my pocket. I finally take a good look at myself in the mirror and can't help but blush.
«Damn him, he made me come».
Before this morning, none of them had done it. I've always dealt with selfish lovers who only cared about their own gratification.
