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NOT EDITED

I know I was suppose to upload this chapter yesterday but it was Friday night and I'm in college, so I went out. I'm sorry
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N I N A

After showering and spending the last hour on my hair, I walked out the bathroom to see Vincent nowhere in sight.

He's been distant after our little activity. I saw it in his eyes. A battle he was trying to fight but instead of saying anything, he just simply left.

What I did to him made me feel so powerful. So in control and I loved every second of it. But all that went down the drain after he just up and left me naked and alone on the bed.

Things changed between us. I feel it and I know he feels it too. I don't know what exactly happened or when things changed but it has.

Going to my suitcase, I unzip it and grab the dress that I packed. It's a red gown that ends at my ankles with a high slit on one side. The breast of the dress is padded and ruffled, making my already big boobs look amazing.

Putting on the dress, I go back to the bathroom to do my makeup and poof out my hair before adding a faux diamond choker with a matching bracelet.

Leaving the bathroom and putting on a pair of black strapped heels, I walk over to the closet where there's a full length mirror and admire myself.

Grabbing my bag with my phone and wallet already inside, I walk out of the bedroom

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Grabbing my bag with my phone and wallet already inside, I walk out of the bedroom.

It's almost 9pm and Vincent said that it would take almost forty five minutes to get there with all the traffic.

I walk over to the living area to see Vincent leaning against the wall, typing away at his phone. His ankles are crossed over the other as his eyes are focused on whatever is on his phone.

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