DIRTY TEXTING: The Complete Series by Nikki Crescent

Author:Nikki Crescent
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2022-02-05T22:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER V

The next morning I woke up to the sound of banging. I sat up slowly, rubbing my eyes. It was loud and right against my bedroom wall. I went out into the hallway and walked to my neighbor’s door, which was open. “What are you doing in there?” I called. Then the banging stopped. My landlord emerged.

“Replacing the drywall,” he said. “There was a leak. The tenant is out of town.” Then he looked me up and down with a strange look. Was I still in my makeup? Had I gone to sleep in my nightie? I looked down and then I felt my face turning white.

“Are you Dougie’s girlfriend?” he asked.

I nodded my head slowly and then I took a few steps back. I felt my face turning dark red. I paused for a moment before turning around and retreating back into my room. I felt so insane and humiliated. My landlord saw me dolled up. Did he really think that I was a girl, or was he just trying to be polite? I buried my face into my pillow and suffered through the loud banging for the next hour.

Then it suddenly stopped. I went to my window and looked out. My landlord was sitting in his car now, eating a sandwich.

All cleaned up and in proper clothes, I went out of my apartment, planning on going out for a walk, to walk off some of the embarrassment from being seen as a girl. Then, I noticed that the door was left open in the apartment next to mine. The tenant that was out of town was a girl: a college-aged chick who was always wearing cute dresses. I’d always wanted to ask her out on a date, but I always assumed that she was out of my league. Now, I knew that her apartment was empty and I couldn’t help myself. I went inside, peeking around nervously. I went to her bedroom and opened her closet door. My heart was racing. She must have had a thousand dresses in that closet.

I quickly grabbed about ten, pressing them firmly to my body. Then, as quickly as I could, I retreated back to my room. I locked my door and then I spread the dresses out on my bed so I could inspect them. I wasn’t proud to be a thief, but I was thrilled to have new outfits to wear.

I picked out a floral dress with puffy sleeves. It was a short dress, but it felt just right on my body. I rushed over to my makeup and got myself dolled up. It was only noon when I was ready to snap a picture—so that’s what I did, and I sent it to Cal. “Rate me,” I said.

“Ten,” he replied. I blushed, and sent him a kissy emoji.

I felt so good and so proud of myself. I spent the next twenty minutes back in front of the mirror, staring at myself, trying to figure out how I could take my look even further.

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