I pulled up in front of Lily’s apartment in my equestrian outfit. I was very deliberate in my choice of clothing. Cedric. The man had two great loves according to my research: horses and beautiful women. Lucky for me, I could deliver both.
The doorbell had barely finished chiming when Lily yanked it open, her eyes going comically wide.
“Holy shi—“
“This good?” I smirked, doing a little twirl.
“Oh my!” She squealed, slapping her palm over her mouth.
I grinned.
“You look... fabulous! Classy! You look like a high-class elite who just touched down from the Maldives and needs a thrilling rush to excite her.”
“Okayyyy. That’s a very vivid description. I’m just going to say thanks. Can I come in?”
“Of course, of course,” she said, letting me in.
I saw my reflection in
