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Me: Hey gorgeous
Raegan: Hi!
Me: Are you having fun?
Raegan: You let me loose in Miami with a credit card, of course I am.
Me: And I had to practically beg you to do it.
Raegan: I bought something better to wear for tonight, want to see?
Me: Of course. Show me.
I’m taking a sip of the water in front of me when a picture of her in the skimpiest piece of white lacy lingerie I’ve ever seen crosses my screen causing me to almost choke on the liquid. The brassiere part is almost completely sheer except on the straps and the cups beneath her breasts allow me to make out her pink nipples through the material. The bottoms are the same, except there’s a satin bow at the top of her mound preventing me from really seeing too much of her cunt. There’s a second picture that’s of her back which is basically just her ass with what I can only surmise to be dental floss between her cheeks. There’s another bow at her lower back and my dick is suddenly painfully hard.
I’m pressing her contact without another thought. “Hello?” she says and I can hear the innocence in her voice, like she’s trying to act like she has no idea why I’m calling her.
“Don’t hello me.” I grab my wallet and am out the door towards the elevator. “Where are you?”
“Cartier.” She giggles.She expects me to believe she took that picture at a jewelry store?
“That is absolutely not aCartier,” I say as I begin to pace the elevator, willing it to go down faster.
“Well, I took that picture an hour ago.”
The elevator dings and I’m out of it almost running through the lobby. “Did you get the lingerie?”
“I did.”
“You said you got something to wear for tonight, I thought you meant something for our date.”
“Oh…I was planning to wear that to dinner. No good?”
I chuckle as I move towards the valet. “Can you call me a car? I’m in the Presidential suite.”
“Of course, sir.” A kid—probably no older than twenty—says as I notice he points towards a black car that’s parked.
I hear a giggle through a phone. “Are you coming here?”
“You sent me a picture of you in lingerie. You basically demanded me to come.” The black car pulls up and I slide into the back. “What are you getting atCartier?” I lower the phone to speak to the driver. “Going to the Design District, please. Thanks.”
“Nothing, I was just looking. My dad usually buys my jewelry.”
Not for much longer, Miss Graham.
“I should be there in about ten minutes.”
“Okay, I’m going toValentinoto look at shoes.”
When I get to the store, I see a car out front with a man a little older than I am, standing in front of the passenger side door and I have a sneaking suspicion that’s who’s been driving Raegan around.
“Mr. Beckham.” He nods.
“You’ve been with Miss Graham?”
He smiles. “Yes, sir. Lovely young lady. Reminds me of my daughter.”
“She’s amazing.” I look towards the door and then back at him. “Thank you for driving her.”
