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Then with one more sassy giggle, Hadley disappears into the dressing room. I can see her bending over to pick her pants up off the floor before the door fully closes, and I have to remind myself to breathe as I sit there like a statue, the sight of that huge, heart-shaped ass making me go rock hard. What the fuck is going on? Is Hadley going to wear that red bikini inmyfront yard? Am I going to be tortured within an inch of my life while I work in the hot sun, those sumptuous curves on display for my eyes only?

Even worse, what am I going to do with my current erection? Furiously, I picture the desert, the mountains, hell, even a pile of stinking garbage, but to no avail. The damned thing is throbbing painfully in my jeans and I adjust myself uncomfortably before taking off my jacket and draping it over my lap.

At that moment, Hadley reappears.

“Okay, I’m ready, Uncle Frank,” she coos. “I’m definitely going to get the bikini.”

I simply nod.

“Sure honey. Just put it on my card. I’m going to run to the men’s room real quick, but I’ll join you up front in a few.”

Never mind that there probably isn’t even a men’s room in Angelique’s. All that matters is that Hadley strolls up front while I get a few moments of blessed peace to calm my body down. Then, with another groan, I get up stiffly before making my way to the register.

“Oh there you are,” my niece coos as the cashier hands her her purchase. “Thank you so much, Uncle Frank. You’ve made my day with this bikini.”

I merely nod, still walking a little stiffly as we exit the store.

“No problem, Hads. I’m happy to.” Of course, that's a fucking lie because I'd like nothing more than to throw the curvy girl to the ground before having my way with her.

To be continued …

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