Part One
As I opened the note I looked around cautiously. Nothing else seemed out of the ordinary. Shower, put on the clothes in your room, and be ready at 7. I looked at the clock; it was already 6. Even if I did what the note said now, I’d never be ready by 7. Wait. Was I really considering this? I put the note back and went to my room. On the bed was a large white box wrapped in a pink ribbon.
Two things came to mind while I was opening the box. One, I know whoever sent the note. They obviously knew me. Who would know to put the note in my kitchen? Knowing I would go to the fridge to get wine after my Friday afternoon class. Two, I was surprisingly excited. My somewhat boring Friday night in just turned into an unknown adventure.
I pulled the clothes out of the box. A black satin bra with panties to match, a black dress, and stilettos. Running my hands over the material I knew this wasn’t Sears quality clothes. These were expensive and someone bought them for me. Another note fell from the clothes, Hurry up now, you don’t want to be late.