Chapter 179. Felt Different

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I picked Fria up at exactly 6 pm from the address she sent. She looked amazing as she got out of the small loft of a house behind her and smiled as she approached me. Her long, silky hair was put up in a sleek ponytail. The sides of her hair were pinned at the sides behind her ear. The black dress she wore looked beautiful because it was worn by her, not because it was what she wore.

“You’re on time… Impressive,” she said with the same seductive voice she had at the meeting.

“I didn’t want to make you wait.”

She nodded, “Good. I don’t like to wait.”

I opened the door to the passenger’s seat and guided her inside. I rounded to the other side of the car and slipped in.

It felt… different. I don’t know, but something tells me it shouldn’t be like this. Like I’m cheating on someone else. Or maybe I’m only paranoid because I haven’t been dated for a while.

The feeling of driving a girl somewhere for a dinner date brought me back to years ag