Sighing I sat up at the edge of the bed. It's already past 10 pm. Where could she be?
I've been texting and calling.
Fuck!
If we were fully mated I'd be able to find her. Just then the door to the bedroom flung open banging on the wall behind it.
My eyes snapped up to my mate but she refused to look at me. She was still wearing the long sleeved dark purple shirt and black skinny jeans that she left in earlier. Acaisia ignored me and stomped to her closet. I waited patiently for her to come out.
Five minutes later, Acaisia walked out of the closet in a very small, very tight black dress. It was simple with spaghetti straps and hugged her body like a glove. She leaned against the door as she put on some strappy black heels. Without sparing me a glance she started walking to the door
