Page 12 of Make Believe Wife


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As Roxy gets up, my eyes slide down her body. I can’t deny my attraction. She’s very slight and her curves are compact. Her legs are strong, muscles stretching her fishnets against the worn holes. Her short, pale hair flutters around her face, at odds with her dark makeup.

She is gorgeous. I wonder what she’d look like in some really nice clothes. I could do some nice, understated makeup on her and get her into a sheath dress with sleek heels. The idea almost makes me pant.

Maybe I’m just looking for an excuse to get her clothes off.

“Where are we going?” Roxy asks, starting to walk down the street. I’m watching her ass so hard that for a moment, I don’t understand the question.

“Oh, there’s a diner down here, just on the corner.” I hurry to get even with her, so I’m not tempted to stare at her butt.

I could take her to the fanciest restaurant in town and I could order a limo to take us there. I think something like that would truly dazzle her. I’d love to spoil her, make her feel like a princess.

I can’t though, not right now. I’m in my kink gear. If I go to one of the big restaurants I’m bound to get seen. I couldn’t explain to my family what I was doing dressed up like this. It’s inappropriate even as a Halloween costume.

And if they knew about the kink… The ropes and toys and tools… I’d never live it down. The idea of my grandmother finding out fills me with horror.

I also don’t want to walk into a fancy place with Roxy on my arm. I like her and I wouldn’t be mean to her or anything… It’s just that she really does look like I pulled her out of the gutter.

We walk quietly for a few minutes, cold wind sweeping at my legs. I glance over at her a few times and she has her lips set together, her eyes focused firmly forward. She gives nothing away, even though I can sense the furious storm behind those delicate features.

We reach the diner and push through the door into the rush of warmth. I try not to pay attention to the other patrons as they look up, I know I’m in a fancy get up and it’s going to get noticed.

Roxy just grins at them and even waves. I’m completely mortified but I manage to swallow it down as we head for a booth in the back.

We sit down across from each other and I smooth my skirt carefully, wondering what kind of ick I’m going to get on it.

Roxy has a big smile on her face now as she looks around. She picks up a menu and starts looking it over, getting more excited by the moment. I can’t help myself from smiling back. She’s easy to please.

Not like most people I know.

“What can I getcha, girls?” The waitress stops by, holding a tray on a jaunty hip.

“Oh, I’ll just have a piece of cheesecake and a latte.”

“We got baked cheesecake and strawberry. What size on the latte?”

“Baked cheesecake thanks, and a large latte.”

She makes a note on her pad, putting the tray under one arm after giving us water glasses. She looks over at Roxy, pen held high and at the ready.

Roxy s

quints at the menu and doesn’t even look up.

“What’s on the cheeseburger?”

“Just beef and cheese honey.”

“Okay. I want the cheeseburger, but I want bacon and tomato on it. With mayo. Not ketchup. Got it? Big cheeseburger, biggest you got, with bacon, tomato and mayo.”

“Got it. Want a side with that?”

“Yes, I do. I want half curly fries and half sweet potato chips. Super size it!”

“Okay…” The waitress is beginning to look worried. I’m trying to hide my giggles under my hand. I’ve never seen anyone order with such focused attention.

“I’ll have a couple of pizza pockets too. Ham and cheese.”

“As an entrée?” The waitress asks, getting flustered.

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