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I’ve done my absolute best to keep my nerves shoved way down to my toes all day. Now that the kids are asleep and the sun is down, I’m standing in front of the bathroom mirror in a red baby doll nightie and there’s no avoiding them anymore.
The “bra” I’m wearing is a satin red bow tied across my chest, barely concealing the girls, with a sheer fabric hanging from it down over my stomach to my matching satin red panties.
I actually put on makeup, simple black eyeliner and mascara, and the same color red lipstick — that I had to buy because I’ve never worn red lipstick in my life — and my hair is tight in a high ponytail. I even painted my toes and nails the same red too.
Who the hell isthisshe-devil? I feel like a modern-day Fembot, with satin instead of feathers.
I asked Marco to give me twenty minutes, to which he raised a single eyebrow and nodded silently. Then sat on our bed in his silky gym shorts and T-shirt and scrolled on his phone while I got ready.
Okay, Ellie. You can do this. You’re ready. You practiced, you mostly got it. It’s go time.
I exhale a shaky breath and I pick up my phone.
Ellie: Can you go into the kitchen, grab a dining room chair, and put it in the middle of our room. Then sit in it.
Through the door, I hearhuhand it makes me giggle.
Marco: Okay.
I hear the bedroom door open — silence for a minute — then the door closes again and the lock turns.
Marco: Now what?
Ellie: Put your phone away, sit in the chair, and wait.
I wait for thethudof the phone on his nightstand before I set mine down too, take a deep breath, and walk into the bedroom.
The moment he sees me, my cheeks flame as he drinks me in. He leans forward in the chair and put his elbows on his knees. His eyes are dark and jaw is practically on the floor. As he studies me from head to toe, lingering the longest on the satin bow across my chest, I can hear the thump of my heart in my ears and feel his desire in between my legs.
Clearing his throat, he draws back in his chair. “What isthat?”
“You like?” I spin side to side causing the soft, sheer fabric to sway around me.
“Do I like it? Are you fucking kidding me? You look….” His eyes go wide as he nods his head. “Wow.”
He reaches his hand out for me to come closer, so I take it. When I get close enough, he pulls me down to sit sideways on his lap and I can feel his approval under me — that sparks the confidence I need.
“Are you ready for your surprise?” I ask.
“You meanthisisn’t my surprise?” He tilts his head.
I giggle. “Nope. Although, you do look very surprised.”
He laughs too. “What is it then? Is it that I get to unwrap you?” Wiggling his eyebrows mischievously.
He reaches for the bow, but I slap his hand away playfully before he can get to it.
“Not yet.” I try to sound stern, but it comes out laced with a giggle.
I stand up and walk over to my bedside lamp and turn it on, then turn the bedroom light off before I walk back to him. His eyes trail me with every step — me the prey and him the hunter — which causes chills to scatter all over my skin as my entire body aches for him.
I step directly in front of his seated body. He’s at eye level with the bow now and can’t take his eyes off me. The naughty grin that has spread on his face sends another round of shivers through me as I steel myself for thesurprise.
I lean down to place both my hands on his thick thighs, and he locks eyes with me. The man staring back at me is a man I’ve never seen before. There’s a hunger in his eyes that’s new and exciting. It leaves me feeling desired in a way that might cause me to burst at any second.
I run my fingers through the soft curly hair on his thighs as we stare at each other and he inhales a sharp breath. I can see the tent in his gym shorts from the bottom of my eyes as he reaches up to cup my behind.
I lean forward so I’m just inches from his ear and whisper, “Tonight, I have a special treat for you… I know you said you don’t have any fantasies, but I wanted to give you something you’ve never had before: a lap dance.” I draw back to see his wide eyes again, a touch of uncertainty in them. “Is that something you want?”
