Lily went home, and I had time to get ready. I got on the sexy underwear, and I put my dress on over it, admiring how pretty it all came together.
I brushed my hair out, and I applied lip gloss, and I sprayed perfume on myself. I put my heels on, and I looked in the mirror once more.
“I’m ready.” I mumble to myself and I hear the door knock, making me smile.
Max’s P.O.V:
She was flawless.
She wore black lace like it had been woven from shadow and temptation itself. The fabric clung to her curves with cruel precision, molding to every swell of skin, every hollow and rise, as if it had been made to worship her body. The neckline plunged recklessly, framing her chest in a soft but daring invitation, teasing the senses while promising nothing… yet threatening everything.
The slit ran
