Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22390 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 112(@200wpm)___ 90(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22390 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 112(@200wpm)___ 90(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
“I think we should ask Anna what she thinks,” I reply.
I give Anna a sly little look as Selene turns her back to me, letting her know it’s okay to let her know it’s not her vibe. The dress itself is nice, but the color just isn’t right for Anna.
“I…um…” I can tell right away that Anna doesn’t want to offend Selene and isn’t going to tell her the truth. “I think it’s nice.”
“Do you have something in red?” I ask. “Something that goes with my shoes? That way, we’ll look like a real power couple.”
Selene thinks for a moment, then her eyes brighten. “You know what? I think I do. Wait here just a moment.”
Selene rushes off into the back, and I get up from my chair and go over to Anna, who is frowning at herself in the full-length mirror.
“You can mouth off to the kingpin of the city, but you can’t tell the owner of a boutique that you’d like to try a different dress?”
Anna’s frown deepens, and she kicks a foot in embarrassment. “I didn’t want to insult her.”
She’s so sweet. Like a part of me that no longer exists. Being around her not only excites me; it warms my soul. “Trust me,” I laugh. “With what she’s charging for these dresses? You don’t need to worry about that.”
“Okay, now I don’t feel as bad.” She smiles, but it’s forced. She definitely does still feel a little bad.
I move up behind her nice and close and find the zipper on the dress. Slowly, I begin to tug it down, exposing the tender, soft skin of Anna’s back. Like the rest of her, it’s flawless.
“We should get you out of this,” I whisper. “So you’re ready when Selene comes back.”
I hear the intake of breath from her gorgeous lips as the zipper reaches her mid-back. Part of me wants to just tear the whole thing off, throw Anna on the floor, and pay Selene for the dress, but I have to take things slowly with this beauty. I can’t just conquer her like I conquered everything else in my life. Where would that leave us?
I continue to unzip her, thinking of all the places we could go together and all the things I will be willing to do to get there with her, and realize I’m shocking even myself.
Who is this amazing girl? How could a chance glance out the window cause me to run into her?
The dress falls from her shoulders, exposing her breasts to me, but only for the briefest of moments before Anna crosses her arms over her chest and hides them. But in that moment, I see the most perfect set of tits I’ve ever seen in my life. I feel my cock instantly get hard, and instead of saying something to her, I simply press it into the back of her ass so she understands.
I see her blushing in the mirror. Yeah, she gets it.
Anna twists her hips slightly, and the dress falls the rest of the way off her, leaving her standing there in nothing but a pair of black panties. So cute.
No man can ever lay a hand on this girl. Ever.
That’s when Selene emerges from the back room, carrying a gorgeous red dress with her.
“What do you think of this, Mr. Lockwood?” she asks. “Will this work?”
I glance over at Anna for her opinion. She’s still blushing, but I can see that she loves it.
“That will do just fine.” I whisper to Anna, “Now let’s get you into that so I can get you out of it later.”
6
Blake
It’s all I can do to keep my hands off her on the car ride to the restaurant.
I want to rip that brand-new scarlet dress I bought her right off and fuck her senseless in the backseat. She should be mine! Right now! Like everything else I’ve ever wanted since I came into power.
But I can’t just take Anna like that. I’ve imposed a rule on myself, and if a man can’t abide by his own rules, then what is he?
But it’s not like her new dress and new heels are making it any easier on me.
Anna looks like she just stepped off the runway at a fashion show. She’s got me thinking all kinds of terrible thoughts that show no signs of stopping. Just how sexy would she look on all fours with that dress pulled up to her waist and her panties down around her ankles? I can’t even picture it without feeling the blood rush to my cock.
I need something to distract myself.
“So how did you even end up going out with that jerk?” I ask. I don’t even mention his name. Anna will know who I mean.
“Trevor?” she says with a tight laugh. “We matched on one of those–”