I wore a white long-sleeved mini bodycon dress that showed a bit of cleavage. I was slipping on my lace-up heels with cross-straps, and it showed off my newly done white nails, while Alessandro was leaning against wall and holding my ripped denim jacket. "Baby, you came two minutes earlier than I wanted. There is no reason it has taken you an extra thirty minutes to get dressed. If we're late it's on you."
I rolled my eyes and slipped on my last heel before standing up. "We might've been their earlier if you hadn't decided to f**k the s**t out of me." I pulled some of my hair over my shoulders, deciding to leave it in it's curly state.
"You wouldn't have gotten f****d if you didn't have such great p***y. It's not my fault you were blessed with a p***y that I can't get enough of." I
