After Dinner, Liam tells me he has a few more calls to make when he drops me off in my room. I run a bubble bath and take a long soak. When I get out, I listen to ‘dangerous woman’ on repeat while I get ready, trying to pump myself up. When I’m all dolled up, I’ll go to his room, and make my move. I put on some perfume, blush, eyeliner, mascara, and just a little pink on my lips. What’s the sexiest thing I own? I go through my panties, and I have a black lace strapless bra and matching thong, I bought for the festival.
I thought a thong was ridiculous, but Flora made me buy it. “Your ass looks killer in that dress, don't ruin it with panty lines,” she demanded. Now I'm grateful because almost everything else I own is pink, or blue or purple; cute, not sexy. I want to look sexy for him.
