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The last time we were in the gym together, we ended up with his dick in my mouth and him frantically tearing my shorts down to lick my pussy and drive me crazy. I bite the inside of my cheek, wondering if he’s thinking about that too.
His hand suddenly flashes out and hits the bag hard, making me step back and gasp with surprise.
“Thanks. I had a good teacher.” I manage to flash a smile of my own. I’m in my usual gym outfit, which means thin fabric that barely covers anything, and I know if he gets a better view of my ass, it will torture him a bit, so I turn my body and bend over intentionally to tease him. I hold it for a few seconds before standing back up. I raise my eyebrow and smirk as I drink from my water bottle.
He growls and looks up at the ceiling. I can see his hand flexing like he wants to grab me, and it’s taking all of his willpower not to.
“I think we should go out. Tonight.” His words surprise me. I tilt my head to the side and watch him.
What, is he being romantic? He has to know he doesn’t need to do that, but it’s kind of sweet that he’s making an effort. I wonder what he’s up to, but I know, whatever it is, I’m game.
“Be ready at six. I’ll see you in the front hall.”
“What should I wear?”
“I’ll have something delivered.” He gives me another smile, and it almost makes me melt. Gio is grumpy and brooding most of the time, but when he smiles, it transforms his whole face. And the way he’s smiling? He looks like a little boy who’s up to no good.
I like it.
Plus, he's even being a little bit romantic. He’s showing me different sides of himself, and he continues to pique my interest. This guy is a mystery, that’s for sure.
Later that day, I hear the doorbell, and when I answer, there’s a man standing there with a box. My eyes light up. I know that logo because all of my girlfriends gush about this brand.
It’s from one of the best stores in town, and I know exactly what’s inside. I try not to squeal like a little girl, but I grab the box, quickly thank the delivery man, and carry it with me. It’s hard to even contain my excitement when I get upstairs and open it.
Not only is the dress insanely gorgeous, it’s also a perfect fit. And tight. And short. Buried under the tissue paper is a bra and panty set that matches the color of the dress.
I bite the tip of my tongue as I realize that Gio wants me to wear that underneath. My entire body turns beet red because the underwear will make me look like I’m wearing nothing at all. I honestly don’t know what purpose they serve because they won’t cover anything.
Trying on the lingerie first, the bra is mesh and see-through. The panties are mesh as well. Like I said, they’re useless.
Thankfully, my pussy is mostly shaved, but if you look closely enough, you can see more than just the camel toe. I guess that’s intentional. Gio’s probably already daydreaming what I look like in these.
Slipping the dress over my head and zipping it up on the side, it’s absolutely exquisite. Tight, sexy as hell, and I feel hot. It fits like a glove and feels like second skin.
The barely-there panties feel like nothing at all on my crotch, and that makes me wonder if I’m even going to be wearing them at the end of the night. I hope not. Tonight might be the night I finally lose my virginity to a man that I truly crave and have been lusting over for days.
My phone pings, and I get a text message that there is a car waiting for me outside. I do a quick outfit check in the mirror, making sure everything is going to make him drool. Satisfied that I look my best, I slowly head down the stairs.
When I walk out of the door, a driver I recognize as one of Gio’s men is holding the door open. “Where are we going?” I ask him. He just smiles and doesn’t say a word.
That only amps up my intrigue and excitement.
When he pulls up outside of Central Park, it seems awfully and suspiciously quiet, and I start to get nervous. I look around and find Gio in a gorgeous-looking black three-piece suit.
He walks to the car door and opens it for me. When I step out, his eyes linger on my dress, and a muscle is ticking in his jaw. “Damn.”
“How do I look?” I can’t resist doing a slow pirouette for him, and as I do, he steps to me and wraps his arm around my waist. He pulls me close to him, his breath tickling my cheek.
“Good enough to eat.” His mouth closes to mimic a bite, and I want to kiss him right then and there, but instead, I break out into laughter.
He grabs my hand and we walk around a curve, and when I see what’s standing there waiting for us, I can’t stifle a squeal. I whip my head to him and stare in amazement.
Everything about this night is turning out perfectly, and now I know exactly what he has planned.
Chapter Ten
Gio
