AMBER.
I was excitedly getting ready for my date with Jason. I pulled half of my hair up, letting the other half fall loose around my shoulders. I smoothed out my bronze coloured dress. This colour had always looked good on me. It perfectly complicated my shiny brown hair and hazel eyes. One last slick of lipstick, and I was ready.
The door knocked at I opened it to see him standing there holding a huge bouquet of flowers. Jason looked so f*****g hot. Forget dinner I wanted to pull him inside and rip his clothes off. His fitted black shirt was tight enough to perfectly show off his muscles. I imagined those arms wrapped around me and I blushed. What was going on? Why was my mind acting like a horny teenager.
I realised that I still hadn’t spoken. “Hi, sorry would you like to come in?
