..Part One...
Later That Night...
- Troy Lancaster -
"Baby, come on. We're going to be late," I call through the bathroom door to where Em is occupied with God knows what.
The two of us have plans to attend a charity auction tonight at my parents' estate. Not only will tonight give Em a chance to know my parents a little better but will also allow her to get a taste of me taking care of her in our relationship.
Hopefully, tonight will also allow Em to relax and focus on things other than her phone call with Jeremy Frasier. I know how much she wants this job and I need to do everything I can to help her and be there for her. I love her and that's all that matters.
"I'll be right out," she calls back, her soft, melodic voice muffled through the door.
I sigh and settle onto the bed, folding my hands into my lap. I'm studying the shine of my dress shoes when I hear the lock on the door click over and I raise my head. The sight of Ember before makes my c**k hard and heavy in the pants of my tuxedo. She's wearing a black, sleeveless cascading gown that brings out the symmetry in her full hips and the softness of her breasts. Her long hair is placed in a curly updo that highlights the apple of her cheeks and her eyes.
She's absolutely breathtaking.
Before I find the strength to control it, I've pinned her against the wall behind her, my hands on her ass and my tongue in her hot little mouth. I race to unzip the dress her body is trapped in and remove it, mindful that I don't damage or tear the fabric.
I have a strong feeling we're going to be fashionably late.