Greg comes home early

Melissa quickly stripped her clothes off and jumped in the shower. She didn't have a lot of time in case that Greg came back earlier. "Fuck that loser. I hope he has to stay late." Melissa muttered to herself. Her bitchy side against Greg was beginning to come out. Greg being extra kind to everyone, he always seemed to somehow ruin Melissa's plans. Melissa washed her perky tits soaping them up, day dreaming about Brandon's strong hands on them later tonight. She rinsed off in the shower and turned the water off, reaching around and grabbing her towel to dry off.

She wrapped it around her body and dashed into the bedroom looking for her little black dress. She never got the chance to wear it, but knew exactly where it was in the back of the closed. She grabbed it out and laid it on the bed while grabbing a black thong and push up bra from her dresser. After snapping her bra into place and sliding her thong up, she grabbed her black dress sliding it down her petite frame. It fit perfectly still since the last time she wore it. Melissa dashed over to the mirror to start applying makeup and then walked back to the closet to find her 6 inch heels that matched her little black dress. "I think I'm just about ready." Melissa said grabbing her purse and making sure she had everything.

"Now to get a cab." Melissa said bringing out her phone and looking for a cab company to dial. Just as she hit dial, the sound of Greg's old beat up sedan rolled up in the parking lot of the apartment complex. Melissa could see through the blinds in the window. "Fuck he's home." Melissa rolled her eyes as she hung up the phone the cab driver just as he was answering.

Melissa panicked for a moment and didn't know what to do. She had about 30 seconds. Melissa ran to the back of the apartment near where the shared balcony was as she stepped out onto the balcony, closing the door to the balcony behind her as she stood there knowing it would take Greg a few minutes to find her out on the balcony. She stood trying to think up an excuse of why she was dressed up for a night out. She would need to come back inside eventually. Or since it was the neighbor balcony too, she could always try and sneak into their apartment to escape.