Chasing Lyrics (Music & Lyrics #1)

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this? What you like to do?” When zero words come out of my mouth, she leads
me to a section that has box sets, kind of like a beginner’s kit. She hands me
a box that has handcuffs, a blindfold, leather whip, butt plug, and two
vibrators with pieces that make me clench my butt cheeks. I awkwardly smile and
tell her thank you. If I get this big box, I am sure Tanner and I can select
what to play with. Next…the outfit! I start thinking about what would drive
Tanner crazy and a devilish smile comes over my face.  He has spoken about
black panties driving him insane, ever since he started having sex. The
mannequin is dressed in a black leather bustier, lace black panties, thigh high
stocking’s with the straps connected to the bustier, and super high hooker
heels. This is it, the perfect outfit. Just thinking about Tanner’s gorgeous
face is getting me impatient between my legs! As I approach the cashier, she
smiles and I swear she gives me a naughty eyebrow raise. Makes me feel like a
badass! Thank God, Tanner is making a load of money because this shit is
expensive!
         Carrying this bag full of strange
toys while walking down this unfamiliar street, in this unfamiliar land, brings
out a feeling of freedom and confidence that I have never experienced. Tanner
told me to shop, so I am going to listen to him. After all, apparently he is an
alpha male. After all these years, I can’t believe I never saw this side of him.
Considering it is only during sex that he is so dominant, I guess it makes
sense that I never saw this side of him. Even when he would torture me with
every detail of his sexual rendezvous, dominance never came up. Maybe he didn’t
want me to know that side of him? I’m not sure if this is what I really want or
if I just want to please him. He has slept with so many girls and they were
shameless. Sometimes I get worried that I am too vanilla for him.
          There are so many awesome
stores here. I shop for another two hours, buying Tanner some fun gadgets,
clothes, yummy desserts, and German souvenirs. I manage to find a few things
for myself as well because I know he will throw a tizzy if I don’t! I am so excited
to get back to the room and get ready for Tanner! I flag a taxi down and head
back. When I open the door to the room, there is a magnificent bouquet of
flowers on the table. My heart practically melts as I read the note.
         “Lyrics, thank you for being
my best friend, my lover, and my future. I love you more than all the sand on
the beach! All my Love, Tanner.”
         I can’t help but to feel
like the luckiest girl in the world. I get to love my best friend in the world.
He knows almost everything about me, and I know almost everything about him. Certain
things neither of us want to know. I snap myself out of this daydream and begin
to plan for his arrival. I open up the box of craziness and spread it out on
the bed. Instinctively, I would like to remove a few items but I decide to let
him pick whatever he wants to play with. I spread each item out on the bed so
he can have his pick.
         It is about four p.m. so I
text Tanner. “Hello gorgeous! What time do you think you will be back in my
arms? Thank you for the amazing flowers!”
          About twenty-five minutes
pass and I get a text. “I am trying to hurry, but Jennifer is being a pain. She
knows I want to get back to you so she is delaying everything! You’re welcome
for the flowers!”
         I sneer and text, “Smile,
you have a very special treat waiting for you upon your arrival. Some may even
say it is a dripping wet surprise.”
         Immediate text back! “I
will be there in an hour. If she isn’t done, I am walking back!”
          A Texas-size smile consumes
my face. “No babe, you will need your energy!”
          He replies, “Damn girl,
you are driving me crazy. I will be there as soon as possible.”
         I decide to braid my hair,
one big braid on each side of

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