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“Sure.”
“I haven’t unpacked them yet, but there’s one that I can show you,” I tell him as I tug my shirt over my head.
He’s looking around the apartment so he doesn’t notice me stripping behind him. I feel bold and sexy even as I step out of my yoga pants and kick my shoes to the side. Standing in just a bra and thong, I smile as I walk closer to him.
“This is my latest design,” I tell him, and I smile as his eyes lock on me and his mouth drops open.
SEVEN
Foster
She’s wearing…fuck me.
She’s wearing something designed to drive a man wild. Strips of ribbon start at the sides of her breasts and curve over the swell of her breasts to join in a pretty bow right between her breasts.
Her panties are the same, with the ribbons criss-crossing over her round hips and the soft curve of her stomach to tie somewhere in the back. As she walks towards me, I see that the little bow is right about her ass, and I groan.
“Fuck, Lilliana. You look…” I trail off, at a loss for words.
Part of me wonders if I’m not dreaming right now. I mean, no way my best friend just stripped in front of me and is walking towards me, offering me everything that I’ve ever wanted in my life.
“Good?” She asks with a shy smile.
“Perfect. You look like every man’s fantasy. You’re so freaking talented. You’re going to be such a success,” I tell her, and she blushes at my praise.
“Thanks,” she says softly.
I nod, unable to tear my eyes off of her. I’ve been jerking off to images of Lilliana since my very first time. She is all that I’ve ever thought about, all that I’ve ever wanted. Even in my imagination, though, I never did her justice. I’m seeing that now.
I stare at her, trying to burn this image of her into my brain in case I need it later.
Lilliana walks closer to me, and I shift on the couch, watching her approach.
“Did you want to see my bedroom?” She asks, and I’m on my feet before either of us can so much as blink.
“Sure.”
She blushes, and I reach out, taking her hand in mine and squeezing it reassuringly. I want to tell her that we don’t have to do anything if that’s even what’s about to happen, but before I can, she turns and pulls me after her into the room to the left of the living room.
Her bedroom is bare, with a few boxes stacked up in the closet and a suitcase open with clothes spilling out next to the closet door.
She walks over to the bed and turns to face me. There’s something different in her expression. She looks vulnerable, and I wonder if she thinks that I’m going to turn her down or reject her.
As if that would ever happen.
“Lilliana,” I breathe, and she steps towards me, pressing her body against mine.
“I want you,” she whispers, staring up at me with those green eyes of hers.
Fuck. I’ve waited so long to hear her say those words.
I close my eyes, replaying her saying them over and over in my head.
Then I dip my head and for the first time in my life, I kiss my best friend.
Her lips are soft but firm against mine, and I slip my hands into her hair, holding her in place as our lips meet over and over again.
She presses against me, and I nearly come just from feeling all of her curves against me.
