She stares up at me, amusement twinkling in her eyes. “I’ve never met a guy with such supreme confidence.”
“Let’s make this evening about your re-education.”
“I hope I can keep up.”
“I’m guessing you’ll be an excellent student.”
“I’m ready to start my lesson, sir.”
“You already get an A for enthusiasm.”
“I want to get an A+ inallthe subjects.”
I’m feeding off her, but this woman is an incredible actress.
“First thing first, let’s make sure your lingerie passes the test,” I say. “From the moment you sat next to me, I’ve never wanted X-ray vision superpowers so bad in my life.”
She pulls away from me and does a little shoulder shimmy, pulls off her top, drops it on the console table, and slides one hand under her bra.
What is she doing?
She flashes me a transparent patch I don’t recognize. “Wardrobe tape to hide my nipples.” She slides her hand under the other cup. “No way am I walking around in a see-through bra and a silk top.”
My cock twitches at the sight of her pretty nipples scratching against the barely-there fabric of her pale-blue bra.
“The moment I saw this bra, I had to buy it for tonight.”
I suspect she’s no longer in character, but I don’t give a damn.
“I want to see the panties,” I say.
“So far, does the lingerie pass the test?”
“I can’t give you a definite mark until I see the panties.”
“Someone is demanding.”
“Get used to it.”
She undoes the sash at her waist and removes the skirt, revealing a cock-hardening combo.
Jesus Christ.
I squint. “Not that I’m an expert when it comes to garter belts, but don’t you usually need hosiery?”
“Agent Provocateur has garter belts without suspenders. Perfect for the summer.”
I respond with a slow nod as I take in all of her.
The way her aureole poke through the fabric, the high cut of the panties, and the garter belt that acts like a tease. Harley lookslike a fucking lingerie model with this combo that showcases her delectable curves.
She pulls her lower lip between her teeth. “You said you wanted me to knock your socks off. It was a bit expensive?—”
“My socks just flew out of the room,” I say.
She grins. “I’ve never owned Agent Provocateur before… I wanted to buy something you’d find…”
“Sexy enough for me to wanna rip it off you with my teeth?”
