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I scrub a hand across my jaw. “That wasn’t my intention…”
Before I can say anything else, she lifts her little black dress and removes it, revealing expanses of golden skin. “You don’t like what I’m wearing? It’s not good enough?”
I step away from her luscious curves before I throw her on the bed and take off the lacy-red bra and panties lucky enough to be on her sexy as fuck body.
“You want to play with fire, Clementine?” I take a seat in the leather club chair next to the bed. “Try it all on for me. Right here.”
“You want me to get dressed in front of you?”
I shrug. “Yes.”
“No way.”
“It’s nothing I haven’t seen before.”
Her eyes look like they might explode. Her whole face is red, it looks like it might explode too. “Well, you’ve never seenme.”
“Potatoes, pah-ta-toes.”
“I will not get dressed in front of you.”
“Afraid you might turn me on? Afraid you might like it?”
Her breathing comes heavier now. “Careful, Gabriel. You might be the one that gets burned.”
She slides down the red-lace panties, and I inhale a quick burst of air.
“Here.” She flings them at me, and I catch them, putting them in my pocket, acting like seeing her bare pussy doesn’t affect me.
It does.
Clementine grabs the black panties from the tissue paper in the pink bag and slides them up her legs, resting the sheer material on her hips. I have to give her credit, she’s a worthy adversary.
My eyes land on her breasts, swelling from the cups. “Now the question is, are you brave enough to try on the bra?” I meet her liquid gold stare.
Flames shoot from her eyes and she reaches behind her and unclasps her bra, sliding one strap down from her shoulder, then the other. She chucks it at me. Fuck. Her rosy nipples are stiff and begging to be sucked. I clench my teeth, ignoring my hard cock.
Clementine twists to retrieve the matching bra and without looking away from me, has it on in two seconds.
Her body is tight as fuck, and I lick my lips, my eyes roaming over her body. I’m not shy about it either. And I don’t have to be.
“Does this turn you on?” she asks with so much confidence it’s sexy.
“Not a bit,” I lie through my teeth.
She picks up the red dress and tosses it over her body, smoothing it down her legs until it touches the floor.
My dick is as hard as a rock, and it pisses me off she’s affecting me this way. I can’t let her know she’s turning me on. But fuck, I can’t turn away either.
“I have one more present for you.” I grab the box from the nightstand beside me. “Come closer.”
She takes three steps until she’s standing right in front of me. If I wanted to, I could reach out and touch her, maybe run my hands over her perfect little ass.
I open the shoebox, and pull out a Louboutin heel with a thin crystal strap. “Put your foot up here.” I spread my legs, tapping my hand on the chair for her to place her foot there.
She does as I tell her. “Am I Cinderella?” she asks.
“Am I your Prince Charming?” I slip her old shoe off and place the new one on her foot. I’m tempted to run my hand up her calf. But I don’t.
