The betrayal

Laila burst out laughing, unable to contain herself any longer. Ariana's serious expression was too much for her to handle. "Oh, Ariana, you crack me up!" Laila said between giggles. "I thought you were talking about something serious, but you're just referring to…sex. So all of this is because someone is horny?"

Ariana blushed deeply, feeling embarrassed and exposed. Her face was as red as a lobster. "Yeah, I know it sounds silly, but it's true. Our physical connection has gone down the drain, and I miss the hot passion we used to have."

Laila's laughter subsided, and she took Ariana's hands in hers, her expression turned serious, she understood how much Ariana loved Lawrence. "Look girl, relationships go through ups and downs, and it's completely normal to experience lulls in intimacy. But that doesn't mean the spark is gone forever. You and Lawrence just need to find a way to reignite it. You understand me right? Get freaky tonight baby girl."

Ariana sighed, her gaze fixed on their joined hands. "I know you're right, Laila. It's just that sometimes I worry that we've lost touch with each other. We're so focused on our careers and other aspects of our lives that we've neglected the most important part—the connection between us."

Laila nodded in understanding, her messy black hair bouncing with each movement of her head. "It happens to the best of us, Ariana. But the fact that you're willing to go the extra mile and plan this surprise for Lawrence shows that you still care deeply about your relationship. And that's a good sign, you're doing great girl."

Ariana smiled weakly. "I hope so. I just want us to feel that excitement again, that sense of adventure we used to have."

"Well, dressing up as Catwoman might just be the start you need," Laila said as she placed a soft kiss on Ariana's forehead "But remember, it's not just about the costume. It's about the effort and intention behind it. Show Lawrence that you still want to explore new things together, that you're open to trying new experiences. That's what will reignite the spark."

Ariana nodded, feeling a glimmer of hope. "You're right, Laila."

"Exactly!" Laila exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with enthusiasm. "Now, let's brainstorm some ideas to make this surprise truly unforgettable. Talking about cosplay, do you have a costume?"

Ariana grinned mischievously. "Funny you should ask. I may or may not have already bought a Catwoman costume online. It's been tucked away in my closet, waiting for the perfect moment."

Laila clapped her hands, unable to contain her excitement any longer. "This is going to be epic, what's the time? Shouldn't you be on your way?"

"Well I should, I don't want him to come back from his conference before I get there, so yeah, I need to get ready."

"You're so lucky to have me Ariana! I'll make you look so damn sexy…oh I can see it already!" Laila screamed excitedly.

Ariana and Laila spent the next hour preparing for the surprise. Laila rummaged through Ariana's closet, pulling out various pieces of clothing and accessories to create the perfect Catwoman costume. She had an eye for fashion and a knack for putting together stunning outfits, so Ariana trusted her completely.

As Laila worked her magic, Ariana couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and nervousness. The anticipation of seeing Lawrence's reaction to her surprise was both thrilling and daunting.

Finally, after carefully selecting each element of the costume, Laila stepped back to admire her handiwork. Ariana stood before the mirror, completely transformed. The skin-tight black suit clung to her curves, accentuating her figure in all the right places. The sleek black boots added an air of power and confidence to her ensemble. The final touch was a whip, coiled at her side, completing the Catwoman look.

"Oh my gosh, Ariana, you look incredible!" Laila exclaimed, her eyes wide with awe.

Ariana blushed, feeling a surge of self-assurance. "Thank you, Laila. I need to be on my way!" With that she hurriedly rushed out of the apartment and into her car, in a split second she was already on the road and on her way to Lawrence's apartment.

Arriving at the apartment complex, Ariana found a parking spot and quickly made her way to the elevator. Each passing floor filled her with a mix of nervousness and anticipation. She could hardly contain her excitement, her heart pounding in her chest as she reached Lawrence's floor.

Taking a deep breath, she walked down the hallway and stood in front of Lawrence's door. She retrieved the spare key from her small bag and unlocked the door. She saw that the living room lights were turned on so she knew he was already home, which disappointed her a bit but she brushed it aside.

She headed for his room but suddenly stopped when she got to the door. She could hear faint sounds coming from his room, it sounded like someone moaning. Her heart sank as she prayed deeply inside of her that she was just

hearing things or maybe he was watching an adult movie.

Ariana carefully turned the doorknob and pushed the door open, ensuring that it didn't creak. However, the scene that unraveled before her shattered her heart like fragile glass and tore at her soul. Her gaze fell upon the bed and there was Lawrence deeply thrusting into another woman, completely oblivious to what was happening around him. Her trembling hands flew to her mouth, trying to stop the gasp that threatened to escape her quivering mouth. Overwhelmed by shock, she swiftly made her way out of the apartment, ensuring her presence remained unnoticed.

Outside, she fell to the floor and closed her eyes as she tried to steady her racing heart. She retrieved her phone and composed a precise yet detailed break up text and sent it to him. Almost immediately, she heard him rush out through his door, he was obviously looking for her.

"Ariana!" He called out her name as he tried to prevent the towel from falling off and also catch up with her but it was too late, she just ran away with tears blurring her vision.