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"Thank you," she whispers, her fingers hovering over the jewelry box.
She opens it, revealing a dazzling diamond necklace and matching earrings, their brilliance sparkling under the light.
"Wow," she breathes, clearly overwhelmed by the opulence.
"Enough with the nerves," I tell her, my tone gentle but insistent.
"You need to relax before tonight."
"Relax? How am I supposed to do that?" she asks, her voice tinged with desperation.
"Leave it to me," I say, stepping out of the room and dialing a number on my phone.
"I'm sending someone over to give you a massage and help with your hair and makeup."
"Really?" she says, her eyes shining with gratitude.
"I only say what I mean, Emily," I reply.
I arrange for a masseuse and a stylist to arrive within the hour, wanting nothing more than to ease her anxiety and ensure she feels her best tonight.
As I leave her to prepare, I can already picture how stunning she'll look, and I can't wait to show her off to the world.
The anticipation builds, and I know tonight will be one for the books.
At 8 pm, I pace the study, my impatience building with each minute.
Emily's still getting dressed, and I can't help but feel a thrill of anticipation.
I send one of my men to check on her progress.
"Boss, she's still getting ready," he informs me, his voice betraying a hint of nervousness.
"Alright, tell her to hurry up," I say, trying to mask my impatience.
"Of course, boss."
As the minutes tick by, I pour myself a glass of expensive scotch, the liquid burning its way down my throat, doing little to quell the hunger that has only intensified since seeing Emily earlier.
Finally, at 9 pm, the door to the study swings open, revealing Emily in all her splendor.
"Sorry I took so long," she says, her voice barely above a whisper.
"Damn, Emily," I breathe out, unable to pull my eyes away from her.
It's clear why it took her so long to get ready - she looks nothing short of breathtaking.
The luxurious silk dress clings to her body like a second skin, the deep red hue making her fair complexion glow.
The plunging neckline showcases her ample cleavage, while the high slit along the side reveals tantalizing glimpses of her toned legs.
Her ass looks incredible, the dress hugging it just right, leaving little yet so much to the imagination.
She's wearing the diamond necklace and earrings I gifted her, the jewels glinting in the low light, drawing attention to her elegant neck and collarbone.
"Wow" is all I can manage as I take her in, my mind reeling from the sight before me.
"Is it too much?" she asks, anxious.
