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Declan welcomed me by placing his arm around my shoulder.
His mother turned her back to me, and Cleo pulled a look of surprise, like he was dating a freak. “Oh, so you’re now an item, I see.”
“We’ll speak later,” Mrs. Lovechilde said.
“No, Mother. You’ve heard all I’ve got to say.” He took my hand. “Come and dance with me.”
We floated off to the ballroom where a band fronted by a female singer played famous dance tunes.
He held me close, and we glided around.
“Your mother really hates me,” I said.
“Don’t worry about her.”
His erection rubbed against my stomach. “Is something arousing you at the moment?”
“Yes. I’m wondering what’s beneath that pretty gown.”
I giggled.
“Well, are you going to tell me?” He smirked, which was a welcome relief after his mother’s icy treatment.
“A hint. It’s uncomfortable.”
“A corset?” A groan rumbling from his ribcage spoke volumes of his fetish for those uncomfortable undergarments.
We’d had one moment, a few days back, which had threatened to cloud our moment in the sun.
His laptop was opened, and when I went to close it, I noticed a thumbnail of a girl in a corset.
Unable to resist, I clicked on it and found a woman with long dark hair and big tits with a corset and nothing else. I felt a kick of jealousy.
Declan with those ocean eyes soaked in guilt admitted this fetish started after I’d crashed on his sofa.
He told me that he couldn’t stop thinking about me, and lust had gotten the better of him, and he’d scoured the net for a woman who reminded him of me.
It was like a backhanded compliment of sorts.
Declan deleted it, and after that I headed for a day trip to London and bought myself a collection of new corsets.
Despite scratching into my skin, lacy lingerie and underwear made me feel sexy.
He hissed. “Why did you have to tell me that? I want to go home now.”
I laughed. “Maybe later you can show me your old bedroom.”
“We can stay here if you like.”
“Your mother’s likely to poison my coffee.”
He sniffed. “She’ll come around. She’ll have to.”
“What do you mean?”
“What I mean is that I wish to marry you. That’s if you’ll have me.”
Luckily, he held me because I nearly fainted. What?
