Page 111 of Say You'll Stay


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“Allie!” He mirrors my tone. “You won’t even notice it.”

Oh, I beg to differ.

Lucas kneels down beside me and shushes me when I protest. “He can’t see from here. No one is looking.” He pulls my knees out so I’m facing him. “Spread your legs.”

“Lucas, this better not be to humiliate me. If this turns out to be embarrassing on my part—”

“Okay.” He shushes me once more and reaches up my dress. He pulls down the panties I’m wearing and his mismatched eyes darken while he slips them over my ankles.

“These are pretty, Allie. Are these new?”

Of course they are. The intent was that he took them offlater. Not as soon as I got in his car.

Again.

I am between watching my house like a hawk—in case Jadon looks out the front window and sees Daddy doing something up Mommy’s dress—and glaring down at Lucas. When he looks up at me, though, I’m frozen on the spot.

Nothing else seems to matter and I feel safe. No one will see. He’s right. I just need to relax.

“I’ve never done this with anyone,” he says. “I thought it might be fun.”

I can’t look away from him. He holds the panties he just removed to his face andinhalesthem.

I kind of like that.

He shoves them into his pocket and takes the new ones from the package.

“Don’t freak out, they’re washed,” he drawls while slipping them over my ankles. “I knew you’d freak out about it.”

He’s right, but that wasn’t even in my top five worries when I saw the package. “Then why put them back in that?”

“So you’d see it from the start.”

I hope he sees my scowl. I hope it’s terrifying. “You just wanted to stress me out.”

He lifts them over my knees and up my thighs. He stops to kiss my thigh along the way before telling me to lift my hips.

I am keenly aware of the difference between these and my normal ones he just pocketed. He said I wouldn’t notice. We should have made a bet on it, but I’d probably lose somehow.

“If you don’t like it, give me a signal.”

“Like what? Flap my wings?”

He chuckles. “Just…” His chest puffs up while he helps me get my feet back into the car. “Tell me you’re done. Scratch your ear.”

Scratch my ear. Yeah, okay. I wonder how often I do that without even noticing. He may as well have asked me to blink.

“Is this just for the car?” If that’s the case, I’ll be fine. Well, so long as my hair doesn’t get messed up.

Lucas throws his head back in a laugh and slams my door.

I don’t think it’s for the car.

He holds my hand while he drives and hums along to the music.

Vibrating panties.

Really?

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