Anna studied her reflection in the mirror. She needed to look nice. Except he hated looking at herself because all she could see was the hollow of person staring back at her. Her face was so sharp, cheekbones prominent as she lost a significant amount of weight. She felt way too angular than before.
The English major made an effort to dress up. They had to attend a birthday party at the club. One of the frat brothers was turning twenty-three, so he booked an entire floor for the party.
She was wearing a full-sleeved black lace dress, cinched at the waist with a small stud. The dress reached till her knees, showing off her sexy shaved legs. Ezra had been on her back since morning, practically begging Anna to be her barbie doll for a few hours.
As much as Anna wanted to turn her down, s
