Chapter 83: The Hot Date

I hopped in the shower the second I walked in the door and blew-dried my hair. I wanted it to have volume. I wanted to feel sexy. Tonight was the night. I felt safe and good. Then again, in case it was not the night, I didn't want to get my hopes up. I found a matching pair of red underwear and a bra. They were cute but completely new. I ripped the tags off. I had bought the pair just a few weeks ago. I searched my closet for that little black dress I'd had for a few months but had never gotten a chance to wear. I wanted something simple but sexy. This was my first real date with Chase, after all. The black dress was knee length with small straps. It was tight around the waist but flared out just an inch or two. When I spun, it spun with me. "Loving this, but I need shoes," I said to myself. All I had in my closet were sneakers or flip-flops. I headed to my mom's closet. Luckily, we were the same size. I found a pair of black heels, nothing too heavy, maybe just an inch high