âI.. I think Iâm ready..â I hurriedly gave one last glance to my reflection before finally stepping away from the vanity mirror. His reply was quick; he was tired of waiting, âItâs about time!â I started to stammer out a bit of an apology for having him wait but hearing his voice pinging up the metal of our spiral staircase cut me short, âGet that sweet ass of yourâs down here, Iâm not trying to wait until next Halloween for my treat, Babe.â
*Clink* The sound of my stilettos tapping the steel brought his full attention to me, âWow..â, I could feel his gaze on me, undressing every inch of what I just finished putting on; his commentary continued over the rythmic tapping of my descent, âDamn! You look great Babe!â I had only just finished getting out my bashful little thank you when the sound of my heels switched from steel to concrete.
âHere Baby, I made you a drinkâ the few strides left between us seem to disappear, âHope ya like Whiskey.â The frosted glass felt refreshingly cool in my delicate hands. The cooper liquor met my tongue with its touch before itâs taste. The smile dripping from my lips was all the invitation he needed; as his palm found my cheek while his free arm cradled my waist, like the liquid, I could feel him on my lips before I lavished in his taste. âNow, if I didnât know any better; Iâd say that oufit was made for you.â He grinned obviously proud of his witty remark, his lips were still right on mine. Again he painted my face with a smile, partly because of the compliment, and also from his facial scruff tickling my cheeks.
âSo... before I take you upstairs, I was thinking Iâd like to have a quick photo shootâ my heart dropped, âI think looking back might just bring back fond memories.â He backed away for second before returning with his DSLR in hand. *cla-click* âHey!!â I started but was quickly cut off from his commentary on the results, âYouâre kinda cute when youâre mad.â He was still looking at the cameraâs screen before realizing I had stepped closer to take a peak, âsee?â, he said as he tilted the screen towards me. I took a quick peak but had to look away in a fit of blushing and embarrassment, âDelete it! Delete it! Delete it!!â I assumed his blank stare meant he was waiting for a response, â...pleaseâ His attention had gone back to the screen, âI donât know, I kinda like it, I think Iâll keep it.â The clack of my heelâs tip meeting concrete made my frustration heard. He pulled his attention off the screen and back to me, I was still scowling at him for taking my picture without telling me thatâs what weâd be doing tonight.
A devilish grin came across his face as he angled the camera back to me, âWell, if you donât like how you look mad, then you better smile.â Damn.. He was right... I didnât want to just look angry all night, so I gave in and smiled. âGood girl.â He gave me a playful spanking, âI knew youâd come around... now keep being good and do what I tell you and maybe Iâll let you share this with your followers someday.â
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