SAIGE
"YOU look gorgeous with this top, but it looks better on the floor," he said before planting soft little kisses on my exposed shoulder.
I was wearing a floral off-shoulder dress that hugged every curve in my body. I was fixing my long curly hair into a tight bun to accentuate my long neck and collar bone.
"Stop it!" I told him. "We need to hurry." "Your girlfriend was waiting for us," I said sarcastically.
He rolls his eyes in annoyance, "Ava is not my girlfriend." As I already explained to you, she was someone that I used to sleep with. But we have no relationship of any sort.
"Does she know that?"
"What do you mean?" Of course, she knows that. "Our relationship was nothing but a s****l thing," he insisted.
"Was it clear to her?" I asked again.
"Where are you going with this
