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?”
leaves an exasperated breath. “No, for dinner or
dinner’s ready
we can go
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“Are we meeting
you out on a date. Can you not
The realisation settles in. “You’re ordering me to come
“I asked,” he glares.
a question in
He grits.
want to go
Alex, I would love to,”
dress, the kind that was fitted till your chest and then flows free to fall around your legs, ending way above my knees. It had a bow behind to tighten the dress where my chest ended so that
wardrobe provided to me that fit perfectly and went well with the dress along with a matching Jimmy
purse.
trademark white shirt and dark blue trousers, looking as dapper as
my biggest competitor for his attention it seemed- and his eyes casually trailed
mouth opened,
I smiled coyly.
his eyes
lip. “Do I clean
call for take-outs.” He announced, gripping my wrist. “You. Me.
my eyes widen. “You’re not serious, are you? I am very excited
“You look… ravishing.”
ravish me if I enjoy the
a
just once on the first day we met. “It’s a promise, Mr. Whitlock,”
King,” he reminds me
15:15
Mon,
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want to call you by your real
you and me
at all times,”
voice. “Even the walls have
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