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“Take care of your woman son. She is now my daughter and I expect you to treat her like the gift she is.”
“No worries dad. She is my everything.”
I do mean everything.
ChapterNine
Florence
“I’ll have a venti iced chai tea,” I say to the purple-haired barista behind the counter. I came into Charleston with the girls. I have a charity function to attend with Fletcher tonight and at the very last minute I realized that I had absolutely nothing to wear. One phone call to Miriam and I was being picked up in a huge Escalade and whisked away to the mall. After grabbing a coffee, we head into a well-known department store and head straight for formal wear.
The obligatory fashion show was so much fun as my new friends helped me pick out a forest green dress with a slit all the way up to my hip. The thin straps barely hold my boobs up. I’ll have to be careful all night. It’s the most risque thing I’ve ever worn and I love it.
After shopping, we head to Lavish Luxury, a spa downtown. When we leave there, I’ve never felt so polished and sleek. With my hair and nails done, I swear I feel like a new woman.
At the event, I stick close to Fletcher or his mother. She’s been so freaking nice to me, I can’t help loving her. She reminds me of my own mom. I’m at the bar with Amelia when I see him on the other side of the room. He’s holding a little girl in a fluffy pink dress in arms and holding the hand of a little boy, maybe five or six years old, while entertaining other children with a story of some kind. A pang of longing hits my chest and lower as my freaking ovaries explode. Amelia hands me a glass of champagne, effectively garnering my attention.
“He’s so good with kids,” she says. “Always has been. Are you going to give him children?”
“As soon as he asks me too,” I tell her honestly, forgetting for a moment that she’s his mother. “I mean…”
“I know what you mean, Florence,” she says, chuckling. I watch as some woman leads the children away from Fletcher. “Go on, go get him.” She takes my champagne flute from my hand and all but pushes me toward her son. I go to him because what else can I do? Each step I take reminds me just how wet I am.
Once I reach him, he smiles at me and pulls me into his arms. His tie, which adorably matches my dress, is askew so I adjust it.
“Come with me,” I say, taking his hand.
“Where are we going?”
I don’t respond, instead I lead him to the furthest bathroom from the ballroom. “Wait here,” I say, stepping into the room. I check the stalls and see that there’s no one in there, thankfully. I look in the mirror and shrug before opening the door and pulling him inside, locking it behind us. Before he can say anything, I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him.
“What’s gotten into you?” he asks, chuckling.
“I want your cock, now. I am so needy.”
“I’m not fucking you for the first time in a hotel bathroom, baby, but I’ll give you what you need.” He lifts me up and sets me down on the counter. I spread my legs wide and hike my dress up. I’m not wearing panties, because panties lines are the worst.
“Jesus, I’ll never get over the sight of your wet pussy.” He reaches out and runs his hands over my reverently, like he’s worshiping me. I reach for his belt, opening it. His hard cock springs free. Fuck, I love his cock. “Touch your pussy, baby. Show me how you get off without me.” I smirk and bring two fingers up to his mouth. He sucks them inside, getting them nice and wet for me. Pulling them free, I touch my clit, feather light before pumping my fingers inside of me. I moan when wraps his fist around his cock and begins to pump in time with my fingers.
“Fletcher, please. Touch me,” I demand and his free hand goes around my throat. No pressure, just subtle control. I love it. I can’t help but gasp when he pushes just the tip of his cock between my pussy lips when I move up to my clit.
“That’s a good girl, come for me, Red. Coat my cock in that sweet juice,” I come, moaning his name. He grunts my name as I feel his come soak my pussy lips.
After we catch our breath and right our clothes, we go back out to the ballroom. We dance the night away all the while raking in donations for such a worthy cause.
I could feel eyes on us, but nothing mattered but him.
We need to get home now. I’m ready to be his wife in all ways.
ChapterTen
Fletcher
I fucking did it to myself tonight. I should have kept her ass at home and stayed with her. From the moment she came down the stairs I have been hard as fuck, my cock spitting in my pants, pointed right at the one thing I desire more than anything else. She looked like a vision in a deep green dress, a v-neck too fucking deep for my liking. The straps are thin, with a sequin top and a flowy bottom. It's not until she is getting in the car that I notice this long slit going up one side of her body. You can’t tell when she is simply standing but the moment she moves, it is evident. Thanks to Sadie, I know what color she chose, so my tie matches her dress.
I was proud as hell to have her on my arm, radiant and all mine. It was amazing to bring my wife to an event and introduce her to her new world. Then everything changed. As we made our rounds and said hello to those in attendance, I began noticing men looking at her with lust in their eyes. Their lascivious tongues wagging, picturing her on her knees before them while they defiled her mouth and body. They were coveting my wife and I began to become a damn dragon. I am positive everyone could see the fire coming from my head.
I didn’t let her out of my sight the entire night, my grip never leaving her waist or her from my eyes. With each introduction I grunted out each name, and each time I let my possessiveness known she would look up at me with hooded eyes and a smile that reached them. Her breathing would become labored and I grew greedier and greedier for her attention. Our time in the bathroom drove me crazy, but it was all worth it.
