Stanley
The day of the party has arrived.
Today is the day Frida, and I plan to go to Ben’s house party and take him down. He is one of the men responsible for Molly’s death, so it’s time he pays the price for it. Maybe I will be lucky, and the other three men will be at the party too.
I anxiously wait for Frida in the living room as she gets ready. And after a few minutes, she comes out looking stunning as always.
She’s wearing a deep red dress that hugs her body perfectly, accentuating all her curves that every man in the room won’t help but admire, I’m sure. It has thin straps with a low neckline, and it reaches down just before her knees.
“Wow, you look great,” I say, eyeing her up and down in admiration.
Frida smiles at me darkly and walks over to the couch where I am sitting. “
