Emma

I feel the wave of embarrassment wash over me as I step out of his room. He slams the door to my face. I bat my eyelids, feeling a rush of anger flowing through my veins.

Like a child whose candy was snatched, I stamp my feet in frustration, groaning in pain.

His rejection makes me feel worse but I won't back down.

My gaze drops down to my body, I specifically bought this nightie for this purpose.

I remember walking into a lingerie boutique downtown to get a new set of lingerie.

The boutique had lots of items, making it difficult to chose from the arrarys of sexy...