‘Make sure you ask for me ... Lucinda,’ she says.
I allow myself one last fleeting look at her perky little tits.
They’re as close to perfect as I’ve found.
She’s as close to perfect as I’ve found.
But it’s not enough.
I won’t be coming back.
‘Of course,’ I lie smoothly.
I walk out and leave her naked and staring after me.
Chapter 1
Aurora
Okay, so two p.m. I have to be at the Winslows’, who are in Notting Hill. Then after, I’m taking Freddie to the groomers.
‘So good.’ Charlie grunts in time with his thrusts, his balls slapping against my skin.
I need to remember Freddie’s pink collar. The blue one makes him itch after he’s been groomed.
‘Yeah, baby,’ Charlie groans, speeding up.
I’ll go to the shop and pick up some crisps on the way. Salt and vinegar. Ooh, or maybe barbecue.
I stare at the pendant light fitting above the bed as Charlie circles his dick, awakening a glimmer of hope inside me.
‘Oh, oh, just there,’ I encourage, eager not to let a rare opportunity pass. My eyelashes flutter as he circles again and anticipation blooms low inside my core. ‘Yes ... don’t stop,’ I plead.
He repeats the move a couple more blissful times and my toes tingle. Just a little more and ...
He stops abruptly and I bite back a disappointed whine.
His dick stays rigid, buried inside me, and his abs tense between us.
‘You okay?’ I ask.
‘Yeah, just . . .’
A loud fart rips through the air.
‘That’s better,’ he groans.
He begins thrusting again with renewed vigour.
I wrinkle my nose as a waft hits me, projected through the air from the motion of his clenched butt cheeks.
He gives one final big thrust, accompanied by a throaty grunt like he’s impressed himself.
I trace my fingers up and down his shoulder blade idly as he comes inside the condom, burying his face in the crook of my neck.
I should take Freddie’s favourite toy too.
Charlie rolls off me and lies on his back. He pulls the condom off with a snap, before admiring the meagre dribble of liquid inside it with pride.