their box below the gown on the
floor. It really is an exquisite gown and the shoes are to die for.
I hope Aidan will like my choice.
My cell pings letting me know I have a
message and I glance at the clock. It’s ten-fifteen. Picking up my
iPhone I swipe screen to open the message and read it.
*Hey baby, sorry didn’t get a chance to call
earlier. Mind-numbing meeting after the next. Almost done, flying
home after property appraisal first thing. Would rather be
appraising your body…with my mouth ;). What dress did you choose?
*
A winky face . Aidan Stone,
sophisticated CEO sex god messaged me with a winky face!
Desire heats my core at the thought of his
very talented mouth all over my body. I quickly type a reply.
* Sorry your meetings are mind-numbing
however good news; you’re mouth is mind-blowing. ;) Dress choice is
a surprise… Thank you, I love the gown & shoes. It was very
generous gift. *
A few minutes later my cell dings with
another message.
* You’re very welcome Gabriella. Only my
mouth is mind-blowing? What about my tongue, hands, fingers, my
hard…??? *
Aidan’s flirting causes a ridiculous smile to
curve on my face.
Two can play at this.
* Hmmm well your tongue, hands &
fingers are considerably talented. Other parts of your anatomy will
require further closer inspection... with my mouth. *
Giddily I sit anticipating his reply, which
comes a minute later.
* Now that’s a promise I’ll keep you too –
as soon as I get home. I’m taking a cold shower now. Go to sleep.
I’ll see you tomorrow evening. *
A vision of making love with Aidan, taking
him in my mouth, being the one that makes him loose control sends
shivers through my body and moisture gathers between my legs. This
controlled, assertive alluring man unravels me. For the first time
in my life I find I’m falling for a guy and falling very hard and
very far.
*Night Aidan, sweet dreams & safe flight
home. xxx *
His reply comes a moment later melting all my
reservations about us.
* Night baby xxx *
After what seemed like hours I finally fall
asleep to dreams of passionate emerald eyes and seductively spoken
endearments.
Chapter Eleven.
Sunday morning surprisingly fly’s by in whirl
beginning with Mia dragging me to her Sunday morning Pilates class
– it doesn’t matter how much that girl drinks the night before she
bounces back like Teflon – me, not so much. After Pilates Mia and I
hit the local farmers markets strolling the stalls and sampling
local cuisine. After lunch we head home where Mia insists on giving
me the full body makeover in preparation for the evening ahead. The
Mia Deluxe (her words not mine) consisted of a facial, manicure,
pedicure, eyebrow tweezing, full leg and bikini waxing (ouch, ouch
and OUCH!)
“Hold still G, just one more stubborn hair
then your eyebrows are perfectly shaped,” she scolds me.
I’ve straighten my wavy long auburn hair with
a flat iron so that it’s smooth and sleek down my back with one
side tucked behind my ear to showcase the simple but elegant
diamond stud earrings that my mom gave me for birthday last year.
Mia has done a flawless job on my make-up with dramatic smoky eyes
and she insisted that I wear a deep red lipstick.
“G, according to last months addition of
Cosmopolitan, all men are obsessed with woman’s lips hence the
reason I’m applying a color that screams ‘kiss me, kiss me’ !
Aidan won’t be able to takes his eyes off your mouth all evening,”
she assures me in her typical self-assured manner.
“You better not make me look like a clown,” I
warn. Mia just gives me the ‘yeah right, like I’d do that to
you’ look. And to her credit my lips look hot – all sex kitten
and pouty.
After moisturizing my entire body in my
favorite vanilla body lotion I put on my sexist black lace
strapless push-up bra with matching lace thong then slip the gown
from its’ hanger. The dress is an exquisite art-deco-inspired
Monique Lhuillier gown in
floor. It really is an exquisite gown and the shoes are to die for.
I hope Aidan will like my choice.
My cell pings letting me know I have a
message and I glance at the clock. It’s ten-fifteen. Picking up my
iPhone I swipe screen to open the message and read it.
*Hey baby, sorry didn’t get a chance to call
earlier. Mind-numbing meeting after the next. Almost done, flying
home after property appraisal first thing. Would rather be
appraising your body…with my mouth ;). What dress did you choose?
*
A winky face . Aidan Stone,
sophisticated CEO sex god messaged me with a winky face!
Desire heats my core at the thought of his
very talented mouth all over my body. I quickly type a reply.
* Sorry your meetings are mind-numbing
however good news; you’re mouth is mind-blowing. ;) Dress choice is
a surprise… Thank you, I love the gown & shoes. It was very
generous gift. *
A few minutes later my cell dings with
another message.
* You’re very welcome Gabriella. Only my
mouth is mind-blowing? What about my tongue, hands, fingers, my
hard…??? *
Aidan’s flirting causes a ridiculous smile to
curve on my face.
Two can play at this.
* Hmmm well your tongue, hands &
fingers are considerably talented. Other parts of your anatomy will
require further closer inspection... with my mouth. *
Giddily I sit anticipating his reply, which
comes a minute later.
* Now that’s a promise I’ll keep you too –
as soon as I get home. I’m taking a cold shower now. Go to sleep.
I’ll see you tomorrow evening. *
A vision of making love with Aidan, taking
him in my mouth, being the one that makes him loose control sends
shivers through my body and moisture gathers between my legs. This
controlled, assertive alluring man unravels me. For the first time
in my life I find I’m falling for a guy and falling very hard and
very far.
*Night Aidan, sweet dreams & safe flight
home. xxx *
His reply comes a moment later melting all my
reservations about us.
* Night baby xxx *
After what seemed like hours I finally fall
asleep to dreams of passionate emerald eyes and seductively spoken
endearments.
Chapter Eleven.
Sunday morning surprisingly fly’s by in whirl
beginning with Mia dragging me to her Sunday morning Pilates class
– it doesn’t matter how much that girl drinks the night before she
bounces back like Teflon – me, not so much. After Pilates Mia and I
hit the local farmers markets strolling the stalls and sampling
local cuisine. After lunch we head home where Mia insists on giving
me the full body makeover in preparation for the evening ahead. The
Mia Deluxe (her words not mine) consisted of a facial, manicure,
pedicure, eyebrow tweezing, full leg and bikini waxing (ouch, ouch
and OUCH!)
“Hold still G, just one more stubborn hair
then your eyebrows are perfectly shaped,” she scolds me.
I’ve straighten my wavy long auburn hair with
a flat iron so that it’s smooth and sleek down my back with one
side tucked behind my ear to showcase the simple but elegant
diamond stud earrings that my mom gave me for birthday last year.
Mia has done a flawless job on my make-up with dramatic smoky eyes
and she insisted that I wear a deep red lipstick.
“G, according to last months addition of
Cosmopolitan, all men are obsessed with woman’s lips hence the
reason I’m applying a color that screams ‘kiss me, kiss me’ !
Aidan won’t be able to takes his eyes off your mouth all evening,”
she assures me in her typical self-assured manner.
“You better not make me look like a clown,” I
warn. Mia just gives me the ‘yeah right, like I’d do that to
you’ look. And to her credit my lips look hot – all sex kitten
and pouty.
After moisturizing my entire body in my
favorite vanilla body lotion I put on my sexist black lace
strapless push-up bra with matching lace thong then slip the gown
from its’ hanger. The dress is an exquisite art-deco-inspired
Monique Lhuillier gown in
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