22// gentle
A new wardrobe of clothes
the last of the jeans were folded
Grayson scooped me up in his arms
a girly giggle bubbled out of my mouth
The zip of my dress lowered
coupled with a deep kiss
when the dress dropped to the floor
and my back on the silky sheets
Grayson stared at my innocent cotton panties
"Those are cute"
his teeth played with the elastic
"I like this better than the lingerie"
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S U I T S (#2)
ContoLife consisted of men and lace Then Grayson took Ophelia home Life began to consist of wealth and S U I T S *Sequel to L A C E* ®All Rights Reserved to ARM179 Best Ranking: #152 in Short Story 19/1/16
