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‘Hi,’ she answered.
‘Did you go shopping today?’
‘Yes.’
‘Did you get everything you needed?’
‘Yes,’ she said and although I couldn’t see her, I sensed her smiling on the other end of the line. So, some bubble bath, ketchup and candy were what she needed to feel at home. This woman surprised me in so many ways. Perhaps I had misjudged her — if only a little?
Perhaps she was playing me? Whichever it was, I needed to know more. ‘I’m taking you out to dinner tonight. Be ready at eight.’
‘Dinner? Out?’
‘Yes. We’ve been married for almost six weeks and haven’t been seen in public together since. If I don’t take you out somewhere soon, people might start to think I’m holding you against your will.’
‘Alejandro Montoya, did you just crack a joke?’ she laughed softly and the sound made my cock twitch uncomfortably.
‘Be ready at eight,’ I snapped.
‘How should I dress?’ she purred.
‘Sexy,’ I replied, curious to know how she’d interpret that.
‘Fine. See you at eight,’ she replied.
I’d showered and changed at the hotel and was in the car waiting for Alana to make an appearance. It was two minutes before eight, and if she kept me waiting one minute past, I’d go in there and carry her out of the house myself, no matter what state of undress she was in.
I hated lateness. It was disrespectful. I knew, because it was one of my favorite tactics to piss people off.
A few seconds later, the door opened and she walked out. I’d been interested to see what her interpretation of what sexy would look like and wondered if she’d dress in some little pink, sparkly number. But she had chosen an understated black dress.
It was short enough to show off her toned, tanned legs, but not too short as to be inappropriate. There was no cleavage on display, but as she turned to say goodbye to one of the staff, I saw that it was backless and the sight of her expanse of bare flesh made my cock stand to attention.
I found my myself wondering what color panties she had on beneath, and how long it would take me to tear them off her when she climbed into the car.
‘Good evening, Alejandro,’ she said as the door was opened and she climbed inside.
I contemplated lifting the hem of her dress to check out those panties, but I thought better of it. No sense in making her pissed before we’d even got to the restaurant. I needed her to be on her best behavior.
‘Buenas noches, Alana,’ I smiled.
‘Does this fulfill your requirements?’ she asked.
‘It’s an interesting choice.’
‘Well, that bulge in your trousers suggests that at least some part of you thinks it’s sexy,’ she said with a grin as she settled back against the seat.
I didn’t know whether to laugh or reprimand her, so I did neither. I reached for my cock and adjusted myself to a more comfortable position, before leaning back against the seat too.
Half an hour later, our car pulled up outside the exclusive restaurant and I could already see the swarm of paparazzi waiting for us. It wasn’t unexpected. I’d had them tipped off myself. People were starting to ask questions about my new wife and this was the perfect, public way to answer them.
If Alana was bothered by the press, nothing in her demeanor showed it. I expected, being the pampered princess that she was, she would probably enjoy the attention.
The car door was opened for us and I stepped out first, reaching for her hand and helping her out. I pulled her close to me and the scent of her perfume caught me off guard. She smelled so good, I wanted to push her back into the car and eat her for dinner.
Instead, I bent my head low and whispered in her ear. ‘Best behavior. The whole world is watching.’
‘Of course,’ she smiled at me.
