61) Hands on her tits

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"You can't do this to me!" Cindy screams as the two men drag her out of the store to await the police outside. "I'll be your mistress! I'll do anything to please you!"
Her desperate pleas ring throughout the entire store and even to the prying customers who stand a distance from the store.

They leave a frown on Annie's face, one that she forgets to hide and Jack catches it.
A silly smile breaks the cold expression he had been having, before he pushes himself off the chair.
He opens his left palm at Annie, his eyes beckoning her to take it.

"Si-Sir?" Mr Ripley speaks up noticing that Jack is about to leave.
His palms are drenched in sweat, a little more and it may start dripping to the floor.

As Annie slides her hand into Jack's, Mr Ripley hurries to grab Jack's right hand. One touch is all it takes to have two of the countless bodyguards nearby grab and push him down on his knees like a criminal.
"Please don't fire me. I have a family-"

"Get away from me!" Jack kicks him to the ground before focusing his scowl on him. "I'll have a good talk with her. Let her decide if she wants to keep such a cheating scam like you."

"What? No! No please!"

"Throw him out," Jack instructs the men pinning Mr Ripley on the floor, and then turns his attention to Annie who now stands beside him. "I brought you here to buy you something. Don't mind the mess that has just occurred."

Annie shakes her head wearing a half-scared smile before replying, "I'm good."

"Okay. Then let us continue with our business."
Jack then darts Stan a glance, "You may all leave."

Stan nods to his boss then addresses his team, "Wait outside."

In less than a minute, everything settles back to normal, yet, no other soul dares to move. They wear their fear like a mask and stare at the couple who are now busy examining the jewellery.
The store's attendants have already lined up behind the counter, standing in an uninformed respectful pose as they wait to be summoned by their Boss.

The pressure of being next to Jack overpowers Annie's chest. She feels as if she will drop unconscious any second, especially from the curious yet horrified stares being cast on her by the customers who are still bundled up in a corner in the large store.

"Who is she?" A woman asks in a whisper.

"I don't know. But the man must be from a rich family. What else would explain the security detail? He owns this store, he definitely must be very rich," another whispers a reply.

"Gosh! She's so lucky to find such a possessive, handsome, rich, and ruthless man. I'm already wet from what I've just witnessed. I wish I could be his even for a night"

Her companion slaps her on her shoulder, snapping her back to reality. "Don't spill nonsense right now Chloe."

Chloe rolls her eyes. "Pf! Why would he pay any attention to mere gossip?"
Her friend breathes a sigh, giving up the idea of saving Chloe from her own shortcomings.

"This one."
Annie finally settles on a simple thin diamond bracelet. She feels drawn to it, either because of its simplicity, or because she might never wear the large pearly necklaces or the huge diamond rings on display.

Jack gazes up at the employees who seem to be frozen in place with their plastic smiles and one woman darts forward. She rushes to open the casing and picks up the glassy mannequin hand that wears the bracelet before presenting it to the two.

"Mmm...looks nice. Anything else?"

Annie glances up and shakes her head. "This is enough."

"Okay."
Jack drops the gold-black card on the counter and takes Annie back to their seats, waiting for the bracelet to be wrapped.

Two minutes later, they both step out of the jewelry store with Jack holding Annie's hand like the protective partner he is.

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*Bang*
Annie slams her bedroom door shut carelessly. Her mind races with the day's events while her heart drums to all the silent embarrassment she has endured.
Finally, she can...breathe normally.

She pulls out her boots and tosses them on the floor. Her coat comes off as well, followed by the pants and finally the shirt.
Left in only a red bra and panties, Annie starts to walk straight for the full-length mirror that faces the bed.

Her long brown hair dances on her back to her every step till she halts in front of the large mirror.
She examines her body for a few seconds, noting the small scars around her abdomen and left thigh. She takes in every detail of her body before proceeding to take off the bra.
Her even breasts look a little fuller than usual, and when she brushes a hand over her nipples, a sweet sensation washes from her chest and down to her center.

A low moan of pleasure escapes her lips, prompting her to continue caressing and groping her pair.
Without even knowing it, her eyes shut and her head kicks back. Her mind begins filling her with strange images. Images of... Jack.

She feels him behind her.
Feels his hands reach out, crawling over her skin, bringing every nerve alive till her nipples harden beyond control.
She sees him finally cupping her breasts and kneading them to every shape he wants as his lips cover the side of her neck.

She cannot control these intimate images.
She...doesn't want to.

The door clicks lowly as it is opened. In steps a tall frame dressed in a pair of comfortable dark blue sweatpants and a black t-shirt with the words, 'I loff you' printed on it in white.
With his feet bare, he makes little to no noise as he walks into the room.

His blue eyes are immediately hauled out at the image they receive.
A small distance away from him is Annie busy groping her breasts, squeezing them as hard as her small hands can.
Her eyes are shut, and so are her senses for she has missed Jack's entrance in her room.

Jack reverses his foot with the pure intention of exiting the room when his devil suddenly grounds him. He knows it's partially his fault for not knocking, while Annie takes the other half of the blame for not locking her door when indulging in self-pleasure.

He wants to leave, at least a tiny fraction of his righteous conscious does. But the beautiful sight of her naked body is too alluring to abandon.
'A little won't hurt,' he lies to himself when in truth, his cock is starting to harden.

He holds his breath to avoid interrupting Annie and his cock breathes instead. Like pulses, his rising bulge grows.

"Harder, squeeze them harder Jack," Annie's horny moan slips in his eardrums like sharp needles, prickling his horny devil to its full awareness.

The temptation overpowers his rational thinking and soon he finds himself standing behind Annie.
'Life involves risks,' he encourages himself for what he is about to do. And when poor Annie still doesn't sense his presence, Jack goes for the kill. His hands quietly slide under hers, cupping those round full dough-soft twins.

She feels the alien hands which are more than what her delusion is presenting. They feel so...real.

Her eyes fly open just as Jack's body plasters on her back, his chest offering support for her head.
"Just like this?" Jack whispers giving Annie's breasts a rough squeeze till she helps in both pain and pleasure.
Her head falls forward, spraying her hair all over her chest and Jack's hands.

"What the fuck?" She mouths staring wide-eyed at his hands as they continue groping her tits before biting her lips to hold in the embarrassed gasps about to spill.

Jack rugs her back to himself, his hands never leaving her chest.

Their eyes meet in the mirror and he pushes out a wicked grin while Annie blushes profusely from his contact.
The embarrassment flooding her chest quickly disperses the pleasure.

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