She's Gonna Lose It

Riley

Jace left the minute we were done taking turns making one another scream, which was good. No need to give me hope that maybe he had the possibility of changing from the whore he was to a guy I could see myself with. It wasn't going to happen, which was fine. I wasn't sure I could handle that massive of a shift anyway.

I showered and got dressed in a navy cotton dress before strapping sandals on my feet and fixing my hair and make-up. As much as I hated to get all dolled up, it wouldn't do me any favors to not look my best at the audition.

The front door opened as I grabbed my keys and walked toward it.

Charlotte smiled and lifted her eyebrows at me. "You look great! Where in the world are you going?"

"To my next audition." I had a wild thought. "You want to come?"

"Are you shitting me right now?" She dropped her purse and stood in shock.

"Nope. It's a love scene though, so no getting jealous. He doesn't have feelings for anyone but himself. I told you... he's a dick." I moved up