Duly Noted by H.M. Shander

Author:H.M. Shander
Language: eng
Format: azw3, epub
Publisher: H.M. Shander
Published: 2016-06-20T22:00:00+00:00

Upstairs in her apartment, she was about to text Kaitlyn to see where she was, when someone pounded on her door.

“Get in here, you freak,” Aurora said to her friend after a quick peek through the peep-hole.

“We’ve got to talk, girly. Tell me more about Nate. He’s sex-on-a-stick.”

She sighed. “Oh, he is.”

Kaitlyn walked into the dining room, and gave the dying flowers a sniff. “Did he buy you these? They’re gorgeous.”

She didn’t confirm nor deny who sent them, having lied enough these past few days. However, it was hard to control the flood of colour filling her cheeks as she thought of Nate – and the perfect way he made her soul soar.

“Ooh, girlfriend, you have it bbaaaaddddd.”

“Fuck off, I do not.” She walked to her bedroom. She still hadn’t packed for clubbing.

“Look at you. You’re like a Christmas tree bulb – burning bright.” Kaitlyn flopped on the bed. “So, is he coming tonight?”

“No. We’re going out all-day tomorrow though. What should I wear to a picnic? I’m meeting his family tomorrow.”

“You’re meeting his family? Girl, you do have it bad.”

“And it’s his birthday.” A blank stare into her closet. “What in hell do I wear?”

Kaitlyn pulled open her underwear drawer and flashed a corset-type piece of lingerie. “How about this?”

“No.” She tore the outfit from Kaitlyn’s hand and stuffed it back into the drawer. She limped back over to the closet, and rooted through it. Clothes flew out and landed on her bed.

“Where are you going?”

“I have no fucking clue.”

“Typical guy. Says nothing.”

She flipped through a few dresses. “All he said was wear sunscreen and bring a sweater because it gets chilly at night.”

“Yeah, that’s not a lot to work with.”

“Would a dress be wrong? I’m want to impress his mom.”

“Well, I’d start with your mouth then,” Kaitlyn said in earnest. “Watch your language.”

“Good point.” Had I ever heard him swear? Maybe once or twice. “Ahh, what the hell do I wear?”

Kaitlyn flipped through the piled up clothes on the bed, selecting a couple. “Here. Black capris and this floral button-up. But iron it please. And you can add this,” she pulled out a black sweater, “for when it’s cool. It's picnic-y, but it’s also not trying too hard.”

She smiled at her friend and placed them on hangers. “That’s great.” Walking into the en-suite, she hung the hangers on the shower curtain rod.

“That won’t count as ironing,” Kaitlyn laughed from the other room.

“I know. But it’ll help.” She leaned against the doorframe as her best friend hung up her clothes. Always tidying up.

“So, how are you getting there?”

Aurora launched into details about the special pill she’d be taking, and how her daddy showed Nate what she was like while ‘under’.

“Good lord, girl. This relationship had better be the one for you and your dad to put that much trust in Nate. He’d better not fuck this up.”

“I think Dad threatened him within an inch of his life.”

“Good, and then I’ll finish whatever’s leftover. This is some birthday present you’re giving him.

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