The Release

Chapter 25

Chapter 25

Warning

*Mature Content*

I looked in the mirror and admired myself. The loose curls of my voluminous hair framed my face and made me look effortlessly fuckable, even though it took me a long time to do it. I put on light makeup with red lipstick to match my lingerie and shaved nearly my entire body.

I have the house to myself. Mom is out of town and Simon is staying at one of his new friend's houses until Sunday. Wayne and I will be completely alone tonight.

My phone vibrated. I skipped over to open it.

SnapChat

WAYNE
Can't make it

Son of a bitch, I thought. I look like a goddess and he doesn't even bother to come see me? I did not do all of this for nothing. Then, a plan formed in my mind.

I set my phone up and got into position. I put my hands behind me to push my boobs forward. My back arched and my thighs moved together. I got my ass in it too, showing how cheeky this teddy is.

I took a lot of photos until I found the right one. It made my waist look smaller and my hips bigger. I made sure to not get my face in the picture, then sent it. All I have to do is wait now.

Well, that didn't take long. Wayne called me about 30 seconds later. I waited until a few rings went by, then answered.

"Hey Anderson, what's up?" I said casually.

"Fuck, Beth," he sighed deeply. Distant music played in the background. He is probably in a club bathroom. "I-"

"Oh no," I faked embarrassment, "did I send that to you?"

"What?" Wayne growled. Yes, I got his attention. Jealousy is a bonus. "Was that meant for someone else?"

"I don't know." I exhaled slowly, reeling him in.

"I'm coming over." He hung up.

I grinned in triumph. I removed the blankets, folded them, and placed them aside. I fixed my hair once more.

When I heard the front door open, I checked the time, 11:56pm, and sat on the bed, crossing my legs.

Wayne opened and slammed my bedroom door. In one long stride, he was in front of me. His knee separated my thighs, his hands trapping my wrists above my head, his lips inches from mine.

"What the fuck do you mean it wasn't for me?" He snarled, his eyes dilated with anger.

"It's that simple," I smiled, trying to make his blood boil. "Are you that stupid?"

Wayne smashed our lips together ferociously. He added his tongue, gliding it against mine. Wayne moved away and teased me, our mouths centimeters away from each other.

He stripped his white dress shirt off for me. Wayne's strong physic was begging for my lips.

He stood, looking me over. Wayne's eyes took in every curve of mine. His fingers delicately traced the hem of my lingerie. They went over the lace that laid above my nipples. I twitched at the subtle touch. Wayne snickered at my sensitivity.

"We can stop at any time, okay?" He reassured me. I nodded and tried to get ready for everything he will do to me.

Wayne got on his knees. His jaw dropped a bit, probably surprised that the teddy is crotchless. I smiled and giggled, looking up at the ceiling.