ASTRID
Tonight, I’m going to desensitize myself from every form of Jordan’s grip.
I’m going to f**k someone.
I don’t care who.
I don’t care where.
I’m just going to do it.
“To get over one man, you have to f**k another” That’s what Lily said on the night I f****d Jordan and tonight I’m going to repeat it again. I’m going to f**k someone else.
I’m done being a daddy-good girl. Tonight, I’m a b***h.
Tonight I’m dressed to kill. My dress is the epitome of provocative. It’s a deep crimson, clinging to every curve of my body. The neckline plunges daringly low, revealing enough cleavage to drive any man wild, while the back dips down to my spine. The hem of the dress falls amply to mid-thigh.
Oh, I’m not wearing panties. A wicked smile tugs at my lips at the way I feel. I feel so sexy,
