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I bring the dozen roses to my chest and smell them. They’re so fragrant. How did he know that the rose is my favorite flower?
I guess it’s not a hard one to know; rosesareroses. But they’ve always been my favorite, and I appreciate his gesture so much.
“You have no idea how much I love them,” I say.
Before another word escapes my lips, he pulls me in for a kiss as we sit in the back of the limo.
It’s the first time we’ve kissed, and I must say it’s intoxicating.
I already feel as though I could fall so easily under his spell. Ian has a commanding kind of energy. He makes me want to obey and submit, as long as he promises to fuck me over and over again into eternal bliss.
Yes, these are the thoughts that run through my head whenever I’m around Ian. He’s handsome and tall. He looks like a blueblood, always wearing preppy clothes and being so classy with his mannerisms.
I’ve had a crush on Ian for a while now, and I’m so glad I finally get to spend some time with him. It doesn’t hurt that he tastes like mint and smells of musky cologne. It’s turning me on so much to kiss him in the back of the limousine like this.
I’m tempted to climb on top of his lap and rock back-and-forth so I can feel his manhood. As it is, I hold back, ever the lady. But I can see his cock straining through his pants, and it’s definitely not disappointing.
He’s as well-endowed as his brothers are. They all seem to have been gifted in the length and size of their cocks, and it doesn’t make my job any easier of picking which one to be with. I want them all so far, and there’s nothing to do about it except to continue on this journey.
I slide my hand along Ian’s cock though. I just can’t resist feeling it. He tips his head back and sighs deeply, as though he’s enjoying it.
“Ian, you’re so...big,” I say.
He kisses me with fervor, and it’s starting to heat up in the back of this limo. I smooth my hands along his shaft. I’m aching to tease it, suck it, taste it, and feel it inside of me.
As it is, it doesn’t take long for us to reach our destination. We soon pull up to a row of luxury stores. I see the names, Chanel, Versace...all the big names.
For a second, I’m removed from my lust because I think about Simon. He handles all my money, and I don’t have enough to spend on this type of thing. If I use my credit card, he’ll know I’ve been out shopping, and he’ll likely put the pieces together that it was one of the brothers that brought me.
In fact, I suddenly feel skeptical about being so far outside of the mansion. If Simon were to see me, it would be bad. It’s one thing to run to the market for Mrs. Simmons—that falls under my job description.
But showing up in the limo with Ian Sullivan, the brother I’m supposed to be defaming…well, that’s a different situation.
“We’re so far away from the mansion,” I say, revealing some of my fear to Ian.
“So what, baby? Didn’t you want to get away?” he says, questioning me.
I try to cover my tracks.
“Of course. Of course, I wanted to get away. This is lovely. I’ve just never been here before.”
I’m thinking that I need to ask a little bit about the will. Again, it seems like an inopportune time, but if I don’t start getting to the bottom of this, I fear Simon might try to come find me.
“Hey Ian,” I say nonchalantly as we drive up to the shops, our destination. “You know, I don’t have enough money on my credit card to afford anything expensive.”
“Don’t worry about it, baby. I’ve just inherited a fortune,” he says.
“Oh yeah, I forgot about that. So you really inherited all your father’s money? Like the documents are signed and sealed?” I say, gently trying to ask him the information so that he doesn’t grow suspicious.
He looks at me quizzically and says, “Yes. It’s about done. Besides, I don’t need my father’s money. I make more money than I know what to do with on my own.”
Then, he pulls in and kisses me again while saying, “So let me spoil you today. Don’t worry about a thing.”
“Let me show you around,” he says as the driver pulls up to Chanel.
He opens the door for us, but Ian takes the liberty of helping me out himself.
There’s a long line of stores to choose from, but he wants to go into Agent Provocateur first. His reasons are obvious…but I’m game.
