I grin at him when he comes back with the luggage."I am a quiet kitten."
"It won't last."He teases me.I stick my tongue out at him."See what I mean."He gives me his big, beautiful smile.
I sigh and lean back to watch my man unpack quickly and efficiently.
Now sitting in the dressing room, admiring his efficient motion as he moves fluidly from the last suitcase to the hanging rack, I clear my throat.He glances at me."There's that look again."
I raise my shirt and show my tits to him."Licks, please."
"You need to keep those hidden."He walks to stand in front of me.
I spread my legs and lean back to look up into his gorgeous green gaze while I lean forward to touch my tits against his ever-present bulge.My hair swings gently against my back as my neck lays bare for him.His eyes shine down, and the warmth fills me with sweetness.His musk fills my head, and I take a big relaxing breath.His scent is so divine!"Just one little lick can't hurt, Sir."I bat my eyelashes at him.
He smirks, making me giggle."What to do with you?"His eyes narrow.
"You stick your tongue out and drag it across like this."I stick my tongue out and place it in the middle of his crotch.I start to drag it up as I reach for his zipper to release his beast.
"That's it."He turns and goes into the closet.I hear him rummaging around for something.When he reappears, he tosses me a small, fist-sized, light brown object.
Instinctively, I catch it, then give him a look of 'What the hell's this for?'
"Instant bra."
"Umm, umm."I toss it back."I don't think so."
He catches it and walks back to me."I know so.Put your arms up.This is non-negotiable."His commanding tone is back, and I know I won't win this battle, so I reluctantly lift my arms and put my hands on my head.He opens the ace bandage and wraps it around and around my tits.
"My girls are not happy about this!"
"It's necessary.I can't keep my eyes off them."
"That's the whole idea."I wink at him.
He asks when he tucks the end in my not-so-prominent cleavage."There.How does that feel?"
"Like I'm a little C cup instead of full DDs."
"Perfect then."He places a sweet kiss on my lips."As soon as we get back here, I'll set them free."He drops his ear to each one and mimics screaming behind his hand as it smashes his lips."Let me out!Let me out!"
I giggle and push him away."Smartass!"
Riding up to the house, I watch Aurei adjust the mirrors and tune his playlist.He's nervous too.Maybe we should have discussed what we should say to his parents about our relationship, but his 'I got this' didn't leave anything to say.
I look out the window.My career and all its secrets make the whole damn thing so complicated.Sweet Zeus, the scenario sounds like every parent's nightmare, much less a millionaire bachelor's.We can't tell them I am a wealthy businesswoman without giving up Surreal, which would be a breach of contract.To not tell them leaves just the stripper Aurei is hooking up with and guarantees they will see me as a whore.His words of not allowing anyone to assume that label for me were sweet, but I know it's harder to shake than he does.Still, he is right.I have to rise above it and hold the truth high.I'm not a whore.I sigh deeply and then look over at him.He's got this.I have to trust him.Stay positive.
He glances at me, and I give him a big beautiful smile filled with more confidence than I feel.He returns the same, then stretches his leg and reaches into his pants pocket.He pulls out his phone and hands it to me."Here.Sync our phones.I want to know where you are at all times."
I power it on."I better bewithyou at all times."
He smirks."You might get hijacked to the spa with the girls."
"As good as that sounds because I need a massage something awful, I don't want to be separated from you."
"You aren't afraid, are you?"
"Maybe a little."
His hand slips between my legs and squeezes my thigh.
