My cock goes rock solid and I have to take a deep inhale. I grip my phone in my hand so hard I think it might bend. “Excuse me,” I say to Shelly and Miriam. Shelly gives me big eyes, while Miriam just smiles at me. “It was nice to meet you.” I try to be polite as my phone vibrates in my hand. “Have a great evening.”
I move to walk around them when my phone again vibrates in my hand. My mouth waters when I see she’s sent me a picture of her legs, but her dress is higher than it should be and showing a lot of inner thigh.
Beautiful Goddess:
Can you see the wetness?
My stomach feels like it’s going to squeeze together as I look up and see that she isn’t in the chair.
Beautiful Goddess:
I’m off. Have a lovely evening.
Me:
What do you mean you’re off? Off where?
I look around frantically, seeing if she’s fucking with me.
Beautiful Goddess:
Jaxon said it’s time to go so, we go.
I look around and then I’m about to take a step forward when Jill stops me again.
“Jill,” I grit with clenched teeth, “I did my turn at the blackjack table. I posed for a picture.” Her eyes go big. “Which you will not use ever. I want it deleted.” I point at her. “Now I’m leaving.” I pull up the text thread with the driver I hired for tonight to meet me now.
“I was just going to see if I can get a picture with you and the assistant coaches and Ken,” she explains.
“Then I’m leaving,” I practically hiss at her as she tries not to laugh in my face.
“Then you can go,” she says, shaking her head. “Jeez, someone is grouchy after having all those women fawn all over him.” She looks over her shoulder. “I have ten phone numbers that have been slipped to me.” She laughs. “I’m assuming you don’t want them.” Her side glare says it all.
I get to where Eric and Ken are chatting it up with the photographer. “Where is Cam?” Jill asks.
“Left,” Ken states.
My eyebrows go up as I share a look with Eric, who mumbles, “Shocking.”
“Okay, can we all face here?” the photographer asks as we pose for the picture.
“I’m out,” I announce, “my car is here waiting.” I shake their hands. “See you guys Monday.”
I turn and head out of the arena and my driver is there waiting, exactly where he left me. I get in. “Change of address,” I tell him as I give him her address.
He pulls up to the house, and twenty minutes later I’m getting out in front of her house. “Thanks for the ride,” I tell the driver, who nods at me and drives off as I walk to the door.
The lights are all off as I hold my hand up and press the doorbell. I reach in my pocket and pull out the small ball of lace she left in my pocket.
I hear the door lock open as she pushes through the door and I see the soft light all around her, but my mouth hangs open at what she is wearing, or better yet, what she is not wearing. The black see-through robe opens all the way down, showing me the little lace panties and nothing else. “Can I help you?” she asks wickedly.
I hold up her panties on the tip of my finger. “I came to return these,” I say, stepping in and gripping her around the waist with one hand and then using the other hand to slap her ass, “and to turn your ass red.”
twenty-eight
Victoria
I feel his fingers rub over my back and then down on the curve of my ass. My legs automatically open for him, even when I’m half asleep. “That’s my girl,” he praises as he slides a finger in me. My back arches, giving him even more access to me. “Hmm,” he groans out. My eyes open and look over my shoulder at him, his cock already with a condom on it as he lifts my hips off the bed.
