intriguess
sexual catalyst
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- Sep 3, 2000
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Revenge is a dish best served cold, I thought as I looked in the mirror. I looked damn good, the red dress accenting my curves, and that I'd lost weight. I smiled in the mirror as I pinned up my dark mahogany locks.
I was looking forward to the wedding, the groom was the one who got away, actually stolen away, but that didn't matter now. He had chosen to fuck my secretary, and I insisted on fidelity, besides the bitch was pregnant now. I wondered if it was even his as my secretary had been fucking around long before she met him and as far as I knew still was.
I wondered why I had even gotten an invitation, probably my ex secretary's idea to rub the whole thing in my face. I had debated about bringing a date but decided it was better to attend alone. The invitation had been address to Michaela Cahone and guest. I laughed about the and guest part.
I took one more look in the mirror, my contacts enhanced the green in my hazel eyes, my burgundy lips matching the dress. The top was a lush velvet, the skirt two layers of gauzy cotton, just thick and dark enough to conceal my legs.
I glanced down at my red snake skin patterned boots. They were comfortable, added two inches to my height, and my ex had said they were commandingly sexy.
OOC
so my character is looking for a little revenge, perhaps meeting someone hot on the way to wedding or at wedding to flirt with.
I was looking forward to the wedding, the groom was the one who got away, actually stolen away, but that didn't matter now. He had chosen to fuck my secretary, and I insisted on fidelity, besides the bitch was pregnant now. I wondered if it was even his as my secretary had been fucking around long before she met him and as far as I knew still was.
I wondered why I had even gotten an invitation, probably my ex secretary's idea to rub the whole thing in my face. I had debated about bringing a date but decided it was better to attend alone. The invitation had been address to Michaela Cahone and guest. I laughed about the and guest part.
I took one more look in the mirror, my contacts enhanced the green in my hazel eyes, my burgundy lips matching the dress. The top was a lush velvet, the skirt two layers of gauzy cotton, just thick and dark enough to conceal my legs.
I glanced down at my red snake skin patterned boots. They were comfortable, added two inches to my height, and my ex had said they were commandingly sexy.
OOC
so my character is looking for a little revenge, perhaps meeting someone hot on the way to wedding or at wedding to flirt with.