Chapter 24.

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Here I am, again, standing outside Briar's door staring at the number 13.

The drive back to LA wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. On the way back in I stopped to see my barber, Sean, to get this hair cleaned up for my date.

After that, the rest of the day flew by. I took an hour-long nap, then went to lifting. When I got back, I took a shower and got ready.

I was being so extra and I couldn't decide what to wear, so I went with all black. Black slacks, black loafers, black belt, black button-down shirt with the sleeves rolled and the top couple buttons opened.

Since I was freaking out about my outfit, I FaceTimed Lenny when I was dressed and she approved. Said I looked good and that I would look good with the dress Briar was wearing. But of course, this bitch wouldn't tell me what color the dress was!

Ok, it just clicked from 9:29 to 9:30.

Letting out a deep breath, I raise my hand to knock on the door. It only takes a few seconds before the door opens and my gorgeous, sexy, irresistible girlfriend; the love of my life is standing there, taking my breath away.

Briar is wearing a skin fucking tight royal blue mini dress that goes to mid-thigh, ok mid is being generous. The V on this dress damn near goes down to her belly button and her tits are on display. She better fucking be wearing tape cause the slightest breeze and her nipples are out.

3/4 sleeves complete the dress. Oh wait, she just did a spin for me. The dress is 100% backless. Her hair is glamorous and wavy. Thankfully she is wearing minimal makeup, cause she doesn't need it.

On her feet are some sexy, shiny black red bottom heels with a taller heel than she was wearing the other day. I can't wait for those to dig into my back when I fuck her in only those later.

Am I hard?

Do you even need to ask? I adjust myself after I finish checking her out. She is smiling cause she knows the effect she is having on me. I noticed she squeezed her legs together after she was done checking me out. I just know she is fucking soaked.

I walk up to her and I grab her by the neck and smash my lips into hers. I can't help it, she makes me fucking feral. She moans into my mouth and wraps an arm around my waist.

'Are you fucking serious?' I ask her. 'How am I supposed to make it through dinner with you looking like that?!'

Briar pulls my head down so her lips are near my ear. She whispers. 'So I shouldn't tell you I'm not wearing any panties?'

I lean back to look at her with playfulness shining in her eyes.

'Jesus-fucking-Christ.' I breathe out. 'You really are trying to kill me.'

I go back in to kiss her some more. Wrapping my arms around her, I feel around her back. So sexy and smooth. Pulling her flush against me, I want to make sure she feels what she is doing to me.

'Fuck, let's go. If we don't leave now we aren't going.' I tell her while pulling her into the hallway. After closing and locking her door, I put my hand on the small of her back and led her to the elevator. She is smiling at me. When I push the button to call the elevator I feel her reach over and grab my ass.

'You're one to talk, looking so fucking handsome. You are going to have me dripping down my leg before dinner is over, Riv.' She whispers.

I let out another breath while the elevator dings and the doors open. Thank fuck no one is inside. We step in and when the door closes, I make my move. I sternly (but not too hard or tightly to leave a mark) grab Briar by the neck and push her against the wall.

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