Chapter 114

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Alex always keeps his promises. He bent me over the table and the napkins I had embarrassingly spent a few minutes perfectly folding into fancy swans, and then he f**d me senselessly. I should care about Lana outside or someone else, but I didn’t really. He f**d me, telling me between thrusts that I was his, that I didn’t get to think about another guy, not in my dreams or nightmares or my lies, and then he finished inside me just like he had wanted to.

“You need to get me some lace panties,” I tell him breathlessly when we were both done and I was fixing my clothes, my appetite for dinner having suddenly grown tenfold.

“You could wear a potato sack and I would still f**k the living f**k out of you,” he promises, and hear rises to my

“They would make me feel s**y.”

“You are s**y. S**t woman I know.”

“In these grandma panties?” I kick the torn piece of fabric around.

“In whatever the hell you choose to wear.”

ch**ks.

“But… I want them,” I sheepishly accept, “Could you maybe send someone to my apartment and get mine for me?”

“You have s**y lingerie at your apartment?” He c o k s an eyebrow, his jaw clenching. “For what? I thought we established you don’t have a boyfriend.”

“I am sort of a lingerie **d**r,” I embarrassingly accept. “I used to buy lace lingerie whenever they were on sale. Just because.”

He purses his lips. “I’ll send someone over. Is there anything else you want from there?”

“No.” I shake my head. “I don’t have anything personal. Clothes, maybe. I guess me going there myself, accompanied with someone, and getting them, is off the table?”

He looks like he was thinking about it before he bites his lips. “That is off the table. But…”

“But?”

“I can take you out.”

My eyebrows furrow. “We just went out and visited your parents’ house. Do you have to go somewhere again for a few days?”

“No.” He shakes his head. “I meant we can go out.”

“For work?”

an exasperated breath. “No, for dinner

dinner’s ready at

we can go

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“Are we meeting

you out on a date. Can

“You’re ordering me to come

“I asked,” he glares.

not really a question in ‘l-can-take-you-out’, it’s a suggestion at

He grits.

do you want to go out on a

would love to,” I

way above my knees. It had a bow behind to

me that fit perfectly and went

purse.

his trademark white shirt and dark

on his iPad while waiting for me- that was my biggest competitor for his

opened, and then

I smiled coyly.

didn’t take his eyes

I bite my lower lip. “Do I

call for take-outs.” He announced, gripping

my wrist, my eyes widen. “You’re not serious,

“You look… ravishing.”

just let you ravish me if I

a

the first day we met. “It’s

me

15:15

Mon,

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I pout. “I want to call you by your real

real one is just for you

all

voice. “Even the

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