---- I step into our room and I am surprised to see candle lights lit all around.
With rose petals scattered on the floor and bed.
I quirk my brow, surprised.
And that's when I see her enter.
With her hair lose, a candle in her hand, and a blood red lingerie hugging her body figure.
My eyes trail from her innocent soft face to her waist to down her never ending legs and I gulp.
Feeling all my plans short circuit in seconds.
How do you take slow with a view like that? Damn Doll.
Do you plan to tease me tonight? I question and she looks up at me.
---- eee And she smiles.
She fucking smiles.
Am I dreaming? Did she really just smile at me? You are back! Would you like a drink? I have never seen her so excited to see me before.
Some things weren't just making sense.
Something was wrong.
Awfully wrong.
lam sure there is something going on her pea sized brain.noveldrama
She had some tricks up her sleeves.
If this is a game she wants to play? T will be more than eager to tag along My day has been uneventful and boring anyways.
---- Sure doll.
Tam all yours to serve today.
Unbuttoning my shirt and throwing the tie on the sofa, I settle down on the sofa.
My trouser doned legs wide open, waiting for her to fill the space between them.
She picks up a goblet and a glass and makes her way towards me.
Sashaying her lips.
She stands between my legs and I look down at her soft slender fingers trembling as she poured the wine into the glass.
She offers me the glass and I tilt my head to smirk at her.
Let me drink it from your hands.
---- os Her smile falters for a second but she soon covers it up.
I tap my lap and she softly settles down on it.
Her eyes flicker to my lips and she extends the glass.
But then she stops.
That smile has vanished from her lips.
Her hands were literally shaking now and she was biting her lip again and again.
She was anxious.
Almost dreading something.
As soon as the brim of the glass touched my lips.
She pulled it back.
Her breaths were laboured and eyes looking at anything except me: Lets just finish the consummation.
Plus the wine doesn't taste that good.