A Little Black Dress

Anna

"Wow, you're beautiful," Mark uttered from a distance, his gaze fixed with admiration.

A flush of embarrassment rushed my cheeks at his comment as I quickly cleared my throat, trying and failing to mask my cheeks turning red.

I watched him as he moved with excitement towards me, his lips parted into a smile.

He was dressed in a bespoke black suit, his toned body hugging firmly onto his muscles, the soft evening breeze ruffled his somewhat messy hair which caused me to bite my bottom lips as my eyes scanned his figure. Mark was far too breathtaking, and at that moment, I felt the urge to have him slam me against a wall and take me roughly.

I didn't understand the rush of emotions he brought over me. I wasn't the bad girl type, and yet everything about him wanted to make me submit on my knees.

'Get yourself together Anna,' I scolded myself, quickly averting my gaze, trying to look anywhere but at him.

I was anxious when he chose me to attend the party with him, afraid Mia wo