69. Leo

The next day.

I stood at the top of the stairs I was about to use. I just got a text from Pete, he had gone to the venue of the party to see that things were in order before I got there.

I was still standing there when I heard the sound of heels kissing the tiled floor. I looked towards where the sound was coming from and saw Mae.

Fuck. She was dressed in a black, flowing silky dress that had a deep v-cut neckline, exposing the peak of her cleavage above her breasts to a little below the middle of them too. As she approached me, I only got a close-up view of an angel dressed in black, swaying her hips as she took every step. Her makeup has been done and her bruises are now nonexistent.

I can't always tell if she's trying to seduce me when she walks like that or if she's just used to walking like a goddamn model. She shouldn't be here, I know, she shouldn't be in a place like this, with an asshole like myself, she should be on a runway or something...but yet, I've chosen to trap her