Petal
Dressed in black skinny jeans, a white strapless corset-styled top, knee-high hilled boots, and a black leather jacket, I did a light layer of makeup and did my hair in a loose braid. I tucked my ID, a card, phone, and apartment key into the inside pocket of my jacket just as Finch knocked on my door. I didn’t think I would be so nervous about this date, but I was. So many things were about to change. Date going good or not. The club had clear rules for what Finch and I were about to do. Not only for me but for him.
Not allowing my brain to go into a spiral of all the things, I opened the door before he could knock again. His eyes moved over my outfit. It was hard not to feel self-conscious, just a little. However, any insecurities quickly disappeared as he tried and failed to hid
