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His first mistake was letting her go
Hers was taking him back
Four years after Alessio had Karma relocated to London, she returns.
Karma returns to New York after a failed engagement and cheating ex. Hoping for a fresh start back in her old sto...
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Alessio De'luca
Karma stares at me dumbfounded as she holds the piece of neglige in her hands.
'' Alessio we're in a fucking lingerie shop,'' she whispers as I man spread my legs.
Cocking my head to the side, I sipe my thumb over my bottom lip back and forth. ''Exactly. So get to stripping, Karma. We've got a long day ahead of us planned, although I'd enjoy you putting on a little show for me. ''
She lets out a scoff as she turns around, placing the piece back on the hook as a smug grin threatens to spread on my lips. The leather jacket falls off of her slender arms first. Then her fingertips drift towards the lace-detailed hem of the dress, her legs moving as she shimmied out of the silk material.
Her body was on full display for me.
My eyes drifted from her full breasts that were free of a bra, her nipples hard and erect due to the cool air blowing the store. My gaze drifted down her body, taking in her curvy figure, the dip of her hips, and her sexy long legs.
'' Done gawking?'' She lifted her eyebrow, her eyes taunting me.
''No,'' I slouch in my seat, adjusting my jeans in the process. '' I don't think I am.'' Karma rolls her eyes, a smirk forming on my lips as I bite down on my thumbnail.
Keep rolling those eyes baby girl– keep on.
Karma pulls off her final article of clothing, flinging the lace thong into my lap with her foot. I pocket it into the side pocket of my jeans as she slides on the set. Her breasts push together as she hooks the bra in front.
She adjusts the material in certain areas, turning on the balls of her feet as she observes how she looks in the mirror. '' Why do you think?'' She smiles excitedly, her hands on her hips as she awaits my answer.
I think that I'll enjoy ripping this clean off of your body one night.
'' Looks gorgeous on you,'' I speak hoarsely instead. A smile spread across my face as she clapped her hands, turning to select her next piece.
Karma's mood had changed so much compared to this morning. Her smile was bright, her features filled with excitement as she tried on the pieces for me. It made my heart drop to my stomach in a good way. Knowing that I was the cause of her happiness had me striving to make her the happiest woman alive each day forward.
She tried on multiple pieces of lingerie, all of them being a perfect fit on her, fitting her body flawlessly. Her face lit up every time I approved of a piece– which was all of them. They all fit Karma as if they were perfectly hand-tailored for her.
Although I enjoyed the fashion show she had put on for me, the raging hard boner I had developed wasn't that much fun. Once she took notice of the boner, she smirked evilly as she slowed the stripping. She teased me non-verbally or without laying a finger on me.
