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But then Logan kneels again, smiling up at me,smiling.
“I can get you something inside an hour. Something to make you look even more beautiful than you already do.”
“Please,pleasego to the ball, Cinderella.”
I smile, nodding. “Okay, yes. I’ll go.”
I’m actually going to do this.
CHAPTERTWENTY
Logan
“Do I look silly?”
I stand in the doorway of my apartment. During the ride over, I called Bryce, and like the logistical mastermind he is, he was able to send over several dresses in Lucy’s size.
She blushed as she gave me her size, as though she thought that would make me want her less.
But her curves are part of why I want her so badly.
“No,” I whisper, voice cracking with sheer animal desire.
She’s wearing a silver-colored dress, with some detailing around her very,verymodest cleavage… She laughed as I made that clear to Bryce on the phone that I’m not having anybody else ogling her, not after the photos.
She’s just for me.
The dress hugs her hips, settling like the summer dress which drove me so feral. The stylist, Rebecca, walks up behind her, adjusting Lucy’s hair.
She’s put it into a weave, framing her face, the light makeup serving to bring out her natural beauty.
“You look beautiful,” I say. “Even more than I thought you could.”
“Believe him,” Jane calls from the next room, and my woman smiles.
Lucy asked if it was okay for her to bring her friend. I said yes, so happy she’s got that connection.
Everybody needs a Jane in their life the same way everybody needs a Bryce.
It’s good she seems to like me too. It’ll make the wedding easier.
The wedding.
We’ve come so close, skirting on the edges of our full desire. I’m starting to wonder if she wants it too.
“Really?” she softly touches her hair. “I’ve never worn anything like this before.”
It’s good Rebecca and Jane are here. Otherwise, I wouldn’t be able to stop myself, my body swelling at the shyness in her voice. It makes me want to draw out the other part, the one I jokingly call bratty. All pouting lips and moaning as she shivers herself to a mind-searing orgasm.
I focus, smiling as best I can. “Really. It suits you.”
“Isn’t it too….”
Expensive,she’s about to say, and I cut in. “You’re worth more than a dress, Lucy. Don’t worry about the cost. I didn’t put all my football money into Never Alone. I bought real estate too, and I’m a silent partner in two very successful football academies.”
“Woah,” she mutters. “I had no idea.”
“Wetryto keep it a secret.” Bryce comes walking across my apartment, looking slick in his suit with his dyed black hair combed back. “But Lucy – and it’s nice to meet you – you turn him crazy.”
