these.” He hands me some beautiful flowers. “I can’t stay because I’ll be late, but I know you’ve been a bit stressed so I wanted to try and brighten your day.”
“This is perfect, thank you.” I stretch up on my toes to give him a kiss. I’m tall at five foot ten, but Derek is even taller at six foot two.
He pulls away. “Watch it. You look mighty fine in that bathing suit. I don’t need to attend my meeting with a hard on.”
I giggle as I rub my hand down his muscular chest and over the front of his pants, where I feel his cock starting to thicken. “No worries, hot stuff. I’ll take care of that later.”
I purposely shake my ass as I walk off toward Kelly to start my last round of photos, and I can hear him groan as he walks out the door. I think to myself, O h yeah, tonight is definitely a romantic dinner kind of night.
I take my place in front of the camera, determined to get this over with and get out the door. I need to run to the store to pick up a few things for dinner and then go home to start preparing for a nice night with Derek. I’ve been a bit of a bitch lately, and here he is bringing me flowers. I definitely have some making up to do.
About an hour later, I’m freshened up and out the door. As usual, the second I step outside Jordan is waiting for me. “Are you ready to go home, Ms. Campbell?”
“Actually, I need to go to the store first, then you can take me home,” I say to my guard as he opens the door for me.
I slip into my car and lock the doors as I watch him slip into his. According to protocol, he’s supposed to follow at a distance directly behind me. I quickly arrive at the grocery store, and while I walk around and pick up what I need, Jordan is never far from me. At first it was nerve-wracking, but now I’m starting to find it comforting.
I don’t have a lot of time to make something too nice, so I decide on pasta with meatballs and garlic bread. My man likes his pasta and since I don’t have another shoot until next week, I have a few days to work this off at the gym.
I’m out of the store in a matter of a few minutes. I slip back into my car, and he follows me back to the house. He opens the door for me when we arrive at Derek’s house and helps me with the bags I’m getting from the passenger’s seat, and then we walk up the walkway to the door. I’m always leery about approaching the door because my stalker has left stuff on the porch for me. Thankfully there’s nothing today.
Jordan unlocks the front door and peeks inside. I follow behind him. He glances around the foyer and then moves through the living room and kitchen before going through the remainder of the house. He always walks around the house to make sure nothing is out of place and the place is empty when we get home. While he does that, I get busy in the kitchen making the meatballs. Once they’re in the oven, I set a romantic table for two with candles and the flowers I bought.
I run up to Derek’s room to change into something sexier than the skinny jeans I’m wearing. I slip into a cute dress that has three-quarter length sleeves and comes just above my knees. It’s low cut in the front, revealing my cleavage, and I’m sans panties. I turn in the mirror, feeling good about my choice.
When I get back downstairs, I put the fireplace on low for some ambiance. Then I go to the kitchen to pull the meatballs from the oven to add them to the sauce. I place a pot of water on the stove to make the pasta and then prepare a salad.
I’m placing the salad on the table when I hear the front door open. “Mmm, it smells amazing in here,” Derek says when he walks in.
I walk into the kitchen to stir the pasta. “I’m in here.”
He comes up behind me and wraps his arms around me. He whispers in my ear, “You look amazing.”
“Thank you. You look pretty hot yourself.”
He pulls me away from the stovetop and when I turn, his mouth crashes into mine in a very passionate kiss. I moan
“This is perfect, thank you.” I stretch up on my toes to give him a kiss. I’m tall at five foot ten, but Derek is even taller at six foot two.
He pulls away. “Watch it. You look mighty fine in that bathing suit. I don’t need to attend my meeting with a hard on.”
I giggle as I rub my hand down his muscular chest and over the front of his pants, where I feel his cock starting to thicken. “No worries, hot stuff. I’ll take care of that later.”
I purposely shake my ass as I walk off toward Kelly to start my last round of photos, and I can hear him groan as he walks out the door. I think to myself, O h yeah, tonight is definitely a romantic dinner kind of night.
I take my place in front of the camera, determined to get this over with and get out the door. I need to run to the store to pick up a few things for dinner and then go home to start preparing for a nice night with Derek. I’ve been a bit of a bitch lately, and here he is bringing me flowers. I definitely have some making up to do.
About an hour later, I’m freshened up and out the door. As usual, the second I step outside Jordan is waiting for me. “Are you ready to go home, Ms. Campbell?”
“Actually, I need to go to the store first, then you can take me home,” I say to my guard as he opens the door for me.
I slip into my car and lock the doors as I watch him slip into his. According to protocol, he’s supposed to follow at a distance directly behind me. I quickly arrive at the grocery store, and while I walk around and pick up what I need, Jordan is never far from me. At first it was nerve-wracking, but now I’m starting to find it comforting.
I don’t have a lot of time to make something too nice, so I decide on pasta with meatballs and garlic bread. My man likes his pasta and since I don’t have another shoot until next week, I have a few days to work this off at the gym.
I’m out of the store in a matter of a few minutes. I slip back into my car, and he follows me back to the house. He opens the door for me when we arrive at Derek’s house and helps me with the bags I’m getting from the passenger’s seat, and then we walk up the walkway to the door. I’m always leery about approaching the door because my stalker has left stuff on the porch for me. Thankfully there’s nothing today.
Jordan unlocks the front door and peeks inside. I follow behind him. He glances around the foyer and then moves through the living room and kitchen before going through the remainder of the house. He always walks around the house to make sure nothing is out of place and the place is empty when we get home. While he does that, I get busy in the kitchen making the meatballs. Once they’re in the oven, I set a romantic table for two with candles and the flowers I bought.
I run up to Derek’s room to change into something sexier than the skinny jeans I’m wearing. I slip into a cute dress that has three-quarter length sleeves and comes just above my knees. It’s low cut in the front, revealing my cleavage, and I’m sans panties. I turn in the mirror, feeling good about my choice.
When I get back downstairs, I put the fireplace on low for some ambiance. Then I go to the kitchen to pull the meatballs from the oven to add them to the sauce. I place a pot of water on the stove to make the pasta and then prepare a salad.
I’m placing the salad on the table when I hear the front door open. “Mmm, it smells amazing in here,” Derek says when he walks in.
I walk into the kitchen to stir the pasta. “I’m in here.”
He comes up behind me and wraps his arms around me. He whispers in my ear, “You look amazing.”
“Thank you. You look pretty hot yourself.”
He pulls me away from the stovetop and when I turn, his mouth crashes into mine in a very passionate kiss. I moan
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