It was one week now James and I hadn't spoken to each other.

I saw him at work.

I passed unnoticeably beside him.

He had to go his way.

I didn't love him, he had to understand that.

It was better to leave it at that stage than to give him fake hopes. Thou I knew I was gonna miss his lovely "third leg".

Later in the evening, I went back home earlier and got ready for my club.

I put on a red gown, slightly above my knees. Showing my beautiful legs with high heels. My dress exposed my glamour chest.

Everyone at the club stared at like they...