lmcms
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Cleo Morris examined herself in the mirror of the hotel bathroom. Her dark bloodred curls were tamed and fixed into a fancy top knot with just a few curling trendils brushing her long pale exposed neck. Her make-up made her porclien skin fairly glow her lips looked moist with a hint of color and the grey smokey eye shadow had her green eyes sparkling like emeralds. She stood at 5’6” without her heels on but the strappy black heels but her at about 5’9”. Her dress clung to every amble curve hugging her slim waist. It was spaggeti strapped and showed ample cleavage from her 36 DDs without being slutty but rather classy and sexy. The emerald green of the matriel help make her eyes shine.
Satisfied with her looks she walked out of the bathroom and grabbed her clutch purse and sheer black wrap. Before she walked out of the door she caressed the love letters and photos of her and Ryan. They had been high school sweethearts and stayed together until the first year of college. He had sent all these things to her five years ago and everyday for those five years her heart had broken as she had taken them all out caressing them with tender emotion she didn’t think she could feel anymore and only really felt with she touched these items.
She was going to go to this 10 year high school reunion for only one reason to see if Ryan was there. She didn’t know what she would do if he was but she would figure it out she was good at figuring things out on the fly she always had been. Most thought she was a stone cold bitch and men treated her as if she had no heart. She was more than happy to let them think that and often thought it was Karma’s way of paying her back for how she had cheated on Ryan all those times. With a final sigh she slipped her hauty bitch expression over her face and head out the door and to the reunion.
Cleo walked into the hotel were they where hosting the 10 year reunion and held her head high and proud as she claimed her name tag. She could feel the eyes on her as she slowly made her way to the bar to get a drink. Her hips sways sensually to the beat of the current song playing cause the slit of her floor length dress to to expose her left leg up to mid thigh. Finally at the bar she ordered a beer in a bottle. Despite her sophisticated looks Cleo was really a simple girl at heart and no one but Ryan had ever figured that out.
She growled irritated at herself because her thoughts went so quickly to himagain. The closer the reunion had gotten the more she had thought of him. When the bartender handed her her beer with a wink she turned giving him a cold shoulder and went to find a table refusing to look for Ryan Johnson right away. She chatted with a couple of old friends many of which were fans of hers. She was now a successful erotic romance author.
She had been there about an hour and was proud that she hadn’t looked to see if Ryan was here yet. She yearned to catch up with him but she didn’t want to appear desperate and pounce on him as soon as he came through the doors. Her heart stopped when the DJ played a song that she and Ryan had considered their song. Something in her made her turn and look out on the dance floor wisfully. She scaned the couples dancing her eyes snapped back to a couple she had almost missed. There is was on the dance floor dancing with a sever looking brunette dancing to their song.
She could feel the anger and jealousy building inside her. Yes she had done him wrong and yes he had sent everythinghe had of their relationship back to her five years ago but was nothing sacred to the man. She turned back to the group she had been talking to. “Please excuse me a moment.” She said absently and walked off toward the dance floor.
She approached Ryan and the sevre looking brunette in a way that he would not see her until it was too late. She smiled sweetly and spoke in a clear smokey voice. “Mind if I cut in?” She said to the brunette then looked at Ryan. “It’s been ages and I was hoping to get one dance for old times sake.
Satisfied with her looks she walked out of the bathroom and grabbed her clutch purse and sheer black wrap. Before she walked out of the door she caressed the love letters and photos of her and Ryan. They had been high school sweethearts and stayed together until the first year of college. He had sent all these things to her five years ago and everyday for those five years her heart had broken as she had taken them all out caressing them with tender emotion she didn’t think she could feel anymore and only really felt with she touched these items.
She was going to go to this 10 year high school reunion for only one reason to see if Ryan was there. She didn’t know what she would do if he was but she would figure it out she was good at figuring things out on the fly she always had been. Most thought she was a stone cold bitch and men treated her as if she had no heart. She was more than happy to let them think that and often thought it was Karma’s way of paying her back for how she had cheated on Ryan all those times. With a final sigh she slipped her hauty bitch expression over her face and head out the door and to the reunion.
Cleo walked into the hotel were they where hosting the 10 year reunion and held her head high and proud as she claimed her name tag. She could feel the eyes on her as she slowly made her way to the bar to get a drink. Her hips sways sensually to the beat of the current song playing cause the slit of her floor length dress to to expose her left leg up to mid thigh. Finally at the bar she ordered a beer in a bottle. Despite her sophisticated looks Cleo was really a simple girl at heart and no one but Ryan had ever figured that out.
She growled irritated at herself because her thoughts went so quickly to himagain. The closer the reunion had gotten the more she had thought of him. When the bartender handed her her beer with a wink she turned giving him a cold shoulder and went to find a table refusing to look for Ryan Johnson right away. She chatted with a couple of old friends many of which were fans of hers. She was now a successful erotic romance author.
She had been there about an hour and was proud that she hadn’t looked to see if Ryan was here yet. She yearned to catch up with him but she didn’t want to appear desperate and pounce on him as soon as he came through the doors. Her heart stopped when the DJ played a song that she and Ryan had considered their song. Something in her made her turn and look out on the dance floor wisfully. She scaned the couples dancing her eyes snapped back to a couple she had almost missed. There is was on the dance floor dancing with a sever looking brunette dancing to their song.
She could feel the anger and jealousy building inside her. Yes she had done him wrong and yes he had sent everythinghe had of their relationship back to her five years ago but was nothing sacred to the man. She turned back to the group she had been talking to. “Please excuse me a moment.” She said absently and walked off toward the dance floor.
She approached Ryan and the sevre looking brunette in a way that he would not see her until it was too late. She smiled sweetly and spoke in a clear smokey voice. “Mind if I cut in?” She said to the brunette then looked at Ryan. “It’s been ages and I was hoping to get one dance for old times sake.