Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22496 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 112(@200wpm)___ 90(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22496 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 112(@200wpm)___ 90(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
I take way more time than I probably should inspecting myself in the mirror to make sure everything looks right. Sure, we might’ve taken the big leap last night, and I gave myself to him fully, but all of this is still nerve-wracking and new. I’ve never tried teasing a man with my sexuality quite like this before, but when it comes to Judge, it’s all I can think about.
With a deep breath to still my nerves, I open the changing room’s door. Judge is distracted by something happening at the cashier, but when his eyes eventually land on me, his eyes nearly shoot straight out of his head.
“Holy fuck,” he chokes on the words. “That’s fucking stunning on you.”
“You think so?” I wink at him and do a twirl. “What about this?”
I part the robe slowly, exposing what’s beneath. He takes a step back, almost falling over at the sight. His eyes linger on my breasts a moment before moving lower, where beneath the thinnest veil of cotton, my pussy is uncovered. He stares for a long while, mouth agape, and I can hear the gears turning in his head. Plotting how we can have some fun right here, right now, without anyone finding out.
Sadly, he doesn’t make a move for the door, though I can tell he wants to. “You’ve got to be careful, Baby Girl.”
“Why, Daddy? We’re only having some fun,” I tease. I know he can’t come in here because the cashier has a full view of the floor. Only reason she can’t see me is because I’m hidden by the stall’s walls.
“Because I don’t give a fuck about who’s watching,” he says. “And I might just have to teach you a lesson here in public.”
A lesson in sexual need? That sounds like my kind of class.
“I’m sorry, Daddy.” I press my chest out while I speak. “I won’t do it again, I promise. But keep it in mind for when we get back to the bar, okay?”
He nods frantically. “You better believe we’re going to have some fun when we get back there.”
I giggle as I shut the door and get back into the clothes I wore here. I have a few more lingerie sets that I brought with me, but they can wait for a private showing back in my room. Because let’s face it, Judge is already on the brink of doing something he might regret.
9
JUDGE
Carrie’s going to make me fuck her in the middle of town if she keeps this up. Teasing is one thing, but now that I’ve had a taste and feel of her sweet, little cunt, I’m an insatiable beast that won’t give a fuck about the consequences. The only reason I had to today was because there’s a larger threat looming, and I don’t want to be caught with my pants down … literally.
We finish up at the clothing store and drop off the bags in my truck. I chose my parking spot carefully. The Gray Hotel is in view from my door, and I can see all the coming and going around it. Not that there are many. It’s Thursday morning, just after ten, and most folks are either at work or touring the town already.
From the corner of my eye, I see the way she’s looking at me. She can tell something’s up and wants in on the secret.
“Want to grab something to eat before we head back?” I ask, leaning on the roof of my car. There’s a bistro two buildings over with a similar view of the hotel. We can have a nice brunch and stake out the place all at the same time.
“We just had breakfast,” she says, shocked at my request. I chuckle, forgetting that normal people don’t have the insatiable appetite I do.
“It takes a lot more than bacon, eggs, and toast to fuel all of this. And I want to be at peak performance when I get you alone again.” Her cheeks turn that dark pink I adore.
“Fine, second breakfast it is,” she says, slamming the door shut. “But you have to promise to let me pay for it.”
“Absolutely not,” I use my stern voice to deter that silly idea.
“You bought my toothbrush and my clothes. It’s the least I can do to say thank you.” Carrie loops around the car and joins me on the street. She slides her arms around my waist and pulls me closer for a kiss. I lean in and take as much as she’s willing to offer.
“And now I’m going to buy you a second breakfast, and you’re going to stop thinking these silly things,” I say when my lips are free.
“You’re too good to me, y’ know that?” She takes my hand and we start walking.
“Baby, you haven’t seen half of it yet.” That, I can guarantee.