Y A S M I N E
I smacked my lips, and applied some lip gloss.
The red dress clung to my body like a second skin, showing off all the curves and assets. My blonde hair fell over my shoulders, and my black stilettos gave me the height that I desired.
My goal was to look hot and sexy, and show the entire world that I was a woman, and had it going on. I haven't gotten laid in so long and I could swear cobwebs had already started forming on my coochie. Dominic would f**k me even while we were under the same roof, all because of the same b***h. She has caused me so much, c**k blocked me, and the list went on.
I didn't understand what was so special about her. Why did every single man and wolf go after her? What was so good about her? Why couldn't they leave her alone? Why couldn't she have a
