You can’t get pregnant in the shower, right? That’s the thought I have as I put on the lingerie that’s laid out on the bed for .
Patterson has left in here all day while a team of people ca over to make beautiful. I had my body scrubbed even though he already did a thorough job of that earlier, then I was buffed and polished within an inch of my life. I look down at my perfect nails that are a soft gray color and see that they match the undergarnts I’m supposed to wear tonight. I’m sure this is not by coincidence.
My sex clenches when I think about Patterson holding up against the shower wall as he pounded into . He ca twice before he put down, and then he licked between my legs because he wanted to see what we tasted like together. At one point he slipped a finger in my ass and I thought I was going to break into a million pieces. I can’t believe I was so innocent only a day ago. I never thought sex could be like this, and from what friends told in high school, they must have been doing it wrong. The first ti didn’t even really hurt, and then after that it was nothing but ecstasy.
There’s a soft knock on the bedroom door and I hear one of the assistants, Luna, ask if everything is okay.
"Just a second," I say as I slip on the bra and panties and matching garters and slip. This seems like a ton of things that Patterson is just going to have to peel off later. The thought makes dizzy with lust and I ache for him to fill again. He filled an emptiness that I hadn’t know was there.
Once I’ve got everything on, I open the door and Luna cos inside with a garnt bag held high. This is the dress Patterson wouldn’t let try on and now I’m excited to see it. She hangs it up on the closet door and unzips it. She takes the dress out and I’m shocked at how beautiful it is. It’s top to bottom lace that’s a deep plum color and I can’t wait to try it on.
I stand in front the mirror as I step into it, and Luna helps with the buttons. It’s got long sleeves that are snug the whole way down and the front plunges low between my breasts. The back is the sa and there is a small clasp at the back of my neck holding the delicate material together. The dress hugs all the way to my feet, where it cascades onto the floor. From the way the dress is made, the entire thing looks see-through and the lace is strategically placed in the all the right places.
"Patterson is going to die," I say as I turn from side to side in the mirror and admire myself.
My blonde hair is down with just one side of my hair pinned back. My skin is glowing and I’ve never looked more beautiful. I want to cry.
"Don’t do that. You’ll ss up the makeup," Luna says as she brings over a tissue. "You look—"
"Breathtaking," Patterson finishes for her, and I turn around to see him at the doorway. "Thank you, Luna, I think I can take it from here."
I look down and see he’s holding a pair of heels and I smile at him. I give Luna a quick hug goodbye and thank her for her help. Patterson closes the door after her.
"Maybe you should stay on that side of the room," I say when he cos prowling closer to . He gives an evil smile and I hold my hand out. "I an it. This is the nicest I’ve ever looked and I want to enjoy it for five more minutes."
"Is that all?" he says as he leans in close and kisses on the bare skin of my neck. "I think I can co up with sothing to do in the anti."
He presses his body against mine and his hard cock makes wet instantly. He has broken the flood gates, because apparently I’m just turned on all the ti now. I was interested in sex before, but there was never an opportunity for it. Now that I’ve given myself to Patterson the only thing I want to do is get back in bed.
"Quit looking at like that. One of us has to have so self-control."
"Not it," I say quickly, and he laughs and shakes his head.
"Co here and let help you." He takes my hand and leads over to the bed where I sit on the edge and he kneels in front of .
He takes one foot and slips on my shoe and then buckles it before he moves to the next. It’s so sweet and personal and I love how he smiles up at when he’s finished. I lean down and kiss him softly on the lips, careful I don’t get the dark plum lipstick all over him.
"I don’t know if I’m going to make it through tonight." He stands up and pulls to him as he looks at in the mirror. His finger traces down my naked back and to my ass, which he grabs. "I’m going to go insane with people looking at you."
"I’m sure there will be a lot of people there. I’ll blend in." At least I hope I will. I’m anxious about possibly running into people from my past and causing problems for Patterson.
He takes my chin and makes look up at him. "You could never blend in, but especially not in this dress. Now stop worrying about what’s to co. You’re on my arm tonight and the only thing you need to worry about is if your feet hurt."
He always has the ability to read so well, and while it could be aggravating, it’s kind of a blessing. I like that I can’t hide from him and he’s already at the ready to make feel my best.
I smooth down the lapel of his tux and straighten his bowtie. "Did I ntion you look devilishly handso?" I ask, and I love his cocky grin.
"I’m here as your arm candy tonight," he says and holds his hand out for to take. I shake my head and roll my eyes as we walk out of the room.
It’s so easy being happy with him. He’s playful and relaxed and I’ve fallen completely for him. I know it’s soon, but I’ve lived my life on the other side of this coin and I’m not taking anything for granted anymore. I’m seizing my mont, and being with Patterson is what dreams are made of. No matter what happens tonight or in our future, we’ll figure it out. I feel his strength beside and I know he’s not going anywhere.
The ride to the music hall is quick, but it’s nice to be in the backseat with him. This way I don’t have to drive and think about where we’re going. I get to look at Patterson as he tells excitedly about his work and this project that ans so much to him.
When we get to the event, there are paparazzi set up outside with a red carpet. I’m instantly nervous, but Patterson takes my hand, and we walk right down it without stopping. He waves at a few people, and I can hear the caras going off, but he doesn’t pay them any attention. I try to draw from his strength instead of focusing on my anxiety and I take a deep breath once we’re inside.
"Let’s get you a glass of champagne," he says when a waiter walks by with a tray. Patterson snags two of them and passes one.
"There you are, and I see you’ve brought this stunning beauty with you," Simon says, walking over and taking my hand.
Patterson imdiately takes my hand out of his, and I laugh as Simon pretends to be offended. Simon introduces to his husband, and I laugh when Dean gets just as protective with Simon as Patterson is with .
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