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“What? Why?” I ask, placing my phone on the cushion next to me to take her offered bag.
“Because I didn’t have to sleep in my car, but mostly because he ripped up the other one.”
“You shouldn’t have.”
“Oh, I think he’ll disagree. Take a look.”
I open the bag and pull out the stiff fake leather bodice, a corset with leather strings crisscrossing down the center from the top to the bottom where it looks like it’ll end just above my hips. The other, smaller piece in the bag is a faux-leather thong. Neither of which can be easily torn.
“Oh my god. Thank you!” I tell her with a smile.
“To get it on and off, untie the bow at the top, then loosen it all the way down until it slides over your head or hips.”
“Got it. Although, he said we couldn’t do it again. I was going to wait and let him make the next move…”
“Yeah, right,” she snorts. “How long have you been sitting here wanting him to come over?” When I don’t respond, she says, “Send him a pic of that one, and it’ll be enough to tempt him again.”
“You think so?”
“Hell yes. You know you’re dying to bring him to his knees again.”
Nodding my agreement with a smirk, I tell her, “I already know exactly how I should pose in it, and with the tall black boots, of course.”
“Of course,” she agrees with a wink. “I’ll grab some food and hole up in my room. Have fun!”
* * *
Isaac
Another day spent searching for the thief, and there has still been no sign of him. I should’ve been working on shit for the demolition derby this coming weekend. I sent Trey with one of the club girls to the comedy club to stake it out, see if the prick shows up. He probably won’t until Friday or Saturday night, but I figured it was worth a shot.
I’m still debating whether or not I’ll go by Holly’s or just let someone else keep watch outside all night in the cold when my phone dings.
It’s a message from Holly, which doesn’t surprise me.
And I know before I even open the chat log that whatever she sent is going to quickly make up my mind.
“Goddamn,” I mutter when the image appears. Image, not a video, unfortunately. But still, I can’t complain.
Holly is bent over her desk, looking over her shoulder, showing off her ass in a black thong. Those damn boots of hers are wrapped around her thighs, and her top looks like a snug leather corset, although I can’t see the front.
There’s no message accompanying it because the picture says it all –Come spank me, Isaac.
I’m on my feet, leaving the pile of work on my desk for tomorrow as I head downstairs. The speed at which my blood rushes to my dick makes me dizzy on the stairs.
“Heading out already, pres?” Tony, our big, bald bouncer, asks when he sees me.
“Hold the place down for me,” I reply on the way out the door.
Once again, Holly opens the door, still wearing the tempting outfit.
I don’t bother with trying to hold back tonight. Grabbing the back of her neck, I slam my lips over her painted ones, only disappointed it’s rubbing off on my mouth and not my hard dick as I walk her back into the apartment.
When I let her go, I turn to lock up the door, then reach around to grab her ass cheeks to lift her up my body.
“All I’ve thought about every second of the day is your sexy mouth,” I tell her. Instead of kissing me, she leans away and puts a hand on the hallway wall to stop my progress.
“What are you doing?” she asks.
