I woke up early to Serena snoring softly beside me. I gently got out of bed, careful not to wake her, picking up a shirt and some basketball shorts on my way out of the bedroom.
I headed to the kitchen to see what I could make for breakfast. Maybe I would surprise her with breakfast in bed. Not something I had ever done before, but there was always a first time for everything. I found enough to make pancakes, bacon, and eggs and set everything out to start making breakfast.
I was just about to finish the pancakes when Serena came out, wearing nothing but one of my T-shirt's. I could tell she didn't have any panties on when she sat down on the bar stool and that little fact was already making me hard. "Good morning," she said, smiling brightly at me. I smiled back. "Good morning, sleepyhead. Glad you could finally join me."
She narrowed her eyes and flipped me off before asking about breakfast. "It'll be ready in 5. I was going to bring it to bed."
"Well, now I feel a little bad for flipping you off." She looked anything but remorseful.
"As you should."
We ate in comfortable silence until she asked me what my plans were for the day.
"I don't have anything planned, but I was hoping to take you up on that lingerie shopping idea." I wiggled my eyebrows suggestively.
She came and sat on my lap, circling her arms around my neck. "You don't have to buy me anything."
I buried my nose in her hair. She smelled like strawberries. "Oh but baby, I want to. Nothing would make me happier."
She giggled, "Nothing? I find that hard to believe."
"Nope, I've decided. That's what I want to do today."
"And what if I say no?"
"I can be very persuasive Miss James."
"Hmm, well, in that case, I suppose we could go."
I scooped her up in my arms, placing a kiss on her nose before heading for the bathroom. "That was the right answer."
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I fucked her up against the wall in the shower before taking her home to change and pick up a few things. She agreed it would be easier to bring a bag than to keep coming back to her place. I offered to stay there, but she said my house was homier.
We opted to go to a boutique in a trendy part of town rather than to the mall. When we arrived, I immediately enlisted the sales woman's help. The store had everything from evening gowns to lingerie, and even though Serena had said I was only allowed to buy her lingerie, I had her try on a little of everything.
I commandeered a spot on a couch and checked work emails while Serena changed into the multiple outfits.
To her credit, she played along, asking what I liked and made me elaborate on why I didn't like something.
Finally, we got to the lingerie, and I asked the saleswoman to give us some privacy. After handing her my Amex, she readily agreed.
When Serena came out of the dressing room, dressed only in a sexy red and black one-piece body suit complete with garter and thigh highs, she asked where the sales associate went.
"I told her a little privacy would be nice."
Serena shook her head, "Reese, she's going to think we're up to no good."
I got up and strode over to her, gripping the hair at the back of her neck and tipping her head back so I could stare into her eyes. "We are up to no good." Then I kissed her, keeping one hand tangled in her hair, I let my other hand wander. I placed my fingertips slightly above her knee, feeling the softness of her thigh highs as I slide my hand up her body, pausing to cup her firm ass in my hand. She groaned into my mouth, then broke the kiss. "We shouldn't be doing this here."
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Banking on Him
عاطفية***MATURE THEMES*** I was a dedicated workaholic until he came along. I was also a professional. And most importantly, I was happy with the way my life was going. But then Reese Logan bulldozed his way into my life and my heart. Now I have a cho...