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Having been years since Ash and I did this, nerves tickle my lower belly, and I have serious doubts about the outfit Ash laid out on the bed for me as I put it on. I feel like I am bulging out of it in all the wrong places, and it’s been over three years since I wore this.
A knock at the door indicates it’s playtime.
Unladylike, I wobble on my heels, adjusting my suspender thigh straps that are digging into my skin. Oh God, he’s going to think I look like the marshmallow man and not the sexy police officer I’m supposed to be.
I take one last look at myself in the mirror and pull the high shine collar of my navy mesh sheer bodysuit down, giving me a better cleavage. Aligning the mock buckle on the belt in the middle, I adjust the fake police badge over my left nipple and play with the handcuffs I’m wearing as if they are bracelets.
That will have to do. A nervous giggle leaves my chest.
“Pull yourself together, Lily.” I inhale a deep breath before opening the door and put on my game face.
Ash barges in, making me stumble backwards in my high shoes, and holy freaking shit. He’s wearing all black, except for a Halloween costume mask I've never seen before. Criss cross LED lights form the eyes and more lights make it look as though his mouth has been sewn shut.
I’m simultaneously scared and turned on.
He slams the door closed and then switches off the hotel suite lights, making his mask glow even brighter, looking increasingly menacing.
My heart is beating faster than a racehorse in my chest as I walk backward into the darkened room. His head tilts to the side, but he remains quiet, and for a moment, I’m rendered speechless.
“Would you like to play?” he asks, his voice slightly muffled behind the mask, but the tone does something to me, making heat pool between my thighs.
“That depends.” My voice cracks.
C’mon, woman. Get it together.
“On?” He tilts his head the other way.
“If you’ve been a good boy.” My ass hits the window as I reach the other side of the room, and I let out a small gasp.
“Oh, I’ve been very, very bad, officer.” The lights in the mask change color from blue to orange and then purple.
“What did you do?” I whisper.
“I haven’t been taking care of my wife.”
I can’t stop myself from smiling. “Now, that is a crime.” My shoulders dropping, I begin to relax.
“It’s the worst crime of all. I deserve to be punished.”
Feeling more confident, I ask, “Do you want to know what they do to bad boys like you?” I stand to all five feet four inches of me, feeling taller in my heels.
“Tell me.” His mask continues to slowly change color as he leans closer to my face, surrounding me in his familiar cologne.
He groans when I lay my hand over his pants and give his cock a squeeze. “They need to be strip-searched.” I proceed to unbuckle his belt, but he grabs my wrist, stopping me.
“I’m afraid I can’t let you do that, officer.”
“Do you know I can arrest you for trying to assault an officer of the law? Take your hands off me,” I bark, pretending to be angry, shaking him off my wrist. “Bedroom. Now.”
His mask lights the way into the enormous bedroom and I poke him in the back with my plastic baton, urging him to move faster.
“Everything from the waist up, take it off. Leave the pants on.”
He does as he’s told, stripping for me, exposing his body, painted in lilies.
The neon mask highlights the deep divots of his abs and sculpted muscles. I’d almost forgotten what he looked like.
He takes off the black dress shoes he had on at dinner and loses his socks too.
