Dimitra
The s*x was exquisite. The way my body molded into his was beyond words. The way he knew the right buttons to press was also beyond my imagination. Although he was exorcising my demons, he was magical.
In the morning we had an argument about me spending Friday night at his place claiming that he needed to call the fashionists and stylists to get me prepared. I tried reasoning with him that I'm able to handle my makeup (not that I do makeup anyway) and hair just perfectly fine but he told me he doesn't want me showing up with my dreadlocks in a ponytail or a messy bun at his biggest function.
I kind of got confused about the biggest function that's when he told me that it's on that function where he'll be handed the reigns of Andersen Links. My legs had given me out with a sudden
