Red Riding Jack
I puffed out a breath as I gently laid her on the couch.
"Fuck this," I whispered and went to my room. I pulled out my favorite red dress. It hugged my curves in all the right places, and I felt sexy wearing it.
I ran my hands through my hair, trying to tame the frizz. As I looked at myself in the mirror, my smile slowly dropped, and I closed my eyes and took in a deep breath.
When I opened my eyes, I smiled at myself, put on my red lipstick, grabbed my black coat, and called a cab. As I dropped at the club, Joe waved at me with his friendly smile as I walked closer.
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