My happiness
Today is Saturday; I am dressed and waiting for Mr. Jason to arrive. I don't know if what I am wearing is appropriate for where we are going since he didn't tell me. I am wearing a silk-like mini wrap dress. I hope it's okay for where ever we are going too. My phone vibrating in my lap brings me back from my thoughts. I check and see it's Mr. Jason calling. He must be here. I pick up my handbag from the coffee table and walk to the door.
I step outside and see Mr. Jason dressed very differently from his usual suit. This is the second time I am seeing him dressed casually. He is wearing a grey short-sleeved t-shirt that shows off his biceps and a pair of brown pants. He takes off his shades as I walk closer to him.
"You must be dreaming if you think I would allow you to wear that," He says once I am in front of him.
"What's wrong with my dress?"
"Are you really asking me what's wrong with it?"
"Yes"
"It's too short."