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“Be a good girl and come for daddy,” Vincent snarled.
I bit her, wanting to brand ourselves on her so she never forgot how good we made her feel.
“Coming,” she whimpered, making Vincent slow his thrusts until he stilled, grunting his release.
I let go of her hair, holding her against me as Vincent pulled out of her. We all had on pieces of clothing, but it was the first time I had ever had a need so bad I didn’t care about rules, colors or prolonging our pleasure. My heart beat rapidly when I realized this contract wasn’t like anything I had had before and I didn’t know how I felt about it.
18
NOEMI
Going back to work after seeing Lincoln at the hockey game was nerve-wracking. I expected it to be awkward or to maybe be reprimanded, but he didn’t say anything so neither did I. That week I worked just as hard as I always did so he would see that my relationships outside of work would not interfere with my job. I also desperately needed this job, but he didn’t need to know that.
Halloween was just around the corner, and I was working an event with Cheryl at a local kink club. She had been contracted to supply hors d’oeuvres as well as drinks. I was at her apartment after working with Lincoln, getting a menu ready, as well as shopping lists and paperwork for the five girls ready.
“I was thinking of doing baby doll lingerie with different animal ears. What do you think?” Cheryl held up a black outfit with little mouse ears that made me want to chuckle. “Try it on for me?”
“Sure,” I said, taking the outfit to her bathroom.
It looked to be the most revealing lingerie I had ever worn with her, making me feel self-conscious. I was definitely thicker than the other women, but I tried not to let that deter me from wearing these sexy outfits.
I snapped a picture of myself, sending it to the guys before I went out to show Cheryl. She looked at the outfit, pursing her lips.
“I think I might do something that has a little more coverage just in case we have another incident where someone runs into you,” she said, walking around me.
“Yeah, I don’t want plums, tomatoes, or who knows what else falling into the wrong place,” I laughed.
“I’m sure there’s a certain someone who wouldn’t mind licking hors d’oeuvres off you,” she said, raising her eyebrows suggestively.
I rolled my eyes before going back to the bathroom to change. My phone was still on the sink lit up with a new text message.
Easton: What’s this for? Am I invited?
Vincent: I hope this means you’re coming over with just that on.
Easton: I get off in forty-five minutes. Is this animal role play? Are you exploring a furry kink with those ears?
Vincent: What are you supposed to be?
I laughed at their messages. I took another photo pointing at my ears.
Me: I’m a mouse, duh.
I didn’t think they would get my reference, but I giggled to myself.
Easton: Is Regina George dressing up too?
I laughed, loving that he knew my reference.
Me: I hope so, I need to get in with the plastics.
Vincent: I have no clue what you two are talking about, but is this for the Halloween party at The Atelier?
Me: It’s from a movie and yes, it’s for the Halloween party. How did you know?
I waited a moment for them to respond back, but decided to get changed so I could get going. Putting the outfit on the hanger, I took it with me to give to Cheryl.
“Did you need anything else?” I asked, making sure all the paper I had out was organized.
