Jasmine's cotton tee, the taste of citrus and champagne
2 a
hi
like she'd b
, the rhythmic whoosh of a passing train somewhere in the distance. But Mia's mind was stuck on a different hum
e of her regulars either. This client had come through a luxury
er last night, and rushed to the bathroom. Cold water slapped her face awake
asmine, as always, was t
ven have time to doubt the outfit. Minimal makeup. Gold studs. Gl
she stood still
e. That voice. That walk. That look th
. Fantasi
t, hair smoke, Rae's laughter, and the scent of Blue Magic. The bell abo
nager's sleek ponytail. Rae was under the dryer, scrolling through her phone
ghter and raising her brows. "You floatin' in her
smine chimed in. "It's all in the walk. You got that
miling like she found Jesus and
usual mirror, trying not to sm
r buzzed off. "We need details. You left
joined the mini-interventi
smirked. "He's sen
women we
rising with mock suspicion. "
nne
ine's brows lifted. "Girl, that's either
s man got all of South Cressida buzzi
ridge. "Hydrate, boo. You gon' need stamina if t
are rid
ove it," J
, she took
. Gold hoops. Perfume at her wrists and colla
p-sleek, black, silen
th the breeze, casting a soft glow over tables dressed in white linen and crystal glassware. Lop like it was built just for him. Black suit.
aze sliding down and up wit
ame,"
sent
you g
this sure
hen I'm
a home with her own hands. He told her about casinos, back-room deals, and loy
take her home, he ope
nside, hea
en her ph
t the window as the skyline blurred into darkness, neon signs bleeding color across her
wn nu
ally dining with
like it had been y
umber wasn't saved, but her body knew
ya
teeth. Her ex
eft behind the apartment, the accusations, the bruised silence. He'd passed out on
u
w fast you forget
o her palm. She clutched the pho
e driver. "Can you d
once. "Y
u
y boy's world got room for gir
e-down. Her vision swam,
ens had been tracking her all day. The dinner, the dress, the joy she
outside, too bright to be kind.
But the fear he lit in her che
pulled her blinds shut. Her keys trembled in her hand as she dropped them
nounced. He was worse-he planted seeds
ffic outside, even the air conditioning felt amplified. She moved throu
per spray. A chipped pink canister she hadn't t
t die. They wait
in. Thumb hovered over the
t now? Watching. What if bl
hat he used to say when she cried
ed her g
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t want you then and he sure as hel
about Ro. Calle
an rent headspace. He couldn'
sing. Bryant smells
ught I was
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Her friends knew her. But
ors. How she couldn't sleep without checking the locks t
own. Climbed into b
e shadows shift across her ceiling. Breat
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out Ro, he'd
found out who B
'd be
't sure if it would be R
h