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For that reason, she had a ton of lingerie. Everything from sassy and cute, to sexy and naughty, in all styles and colors.
She brought seven pairs of panties and seven matching bras. For the bras, some were the lacy kind, the rest were push-ups. For the panties, none of them were cotton, but some were in the shapes of boy briefs, while the rest were thongs with lace trimming around her hips.
She liked those especially.
There. Arturo couldn't complain about this, or accuse her of purposely dragging her feet. This should be more than enough.
Jane hugged her at the door, and she had to admit it was somewhat worrying that her best friend looked like she was about to start crying. Her cheeks and eyes were getting that puffy redness that tended to come right before the waterworks.
She hugged her tight. "I'm not going to die. This will be fine. I'll get to stay in a big mansion and have servants and probably a tennis court and pool on site, and you'll get the entire place to yourself for a while. You can bring Don over and you won't have to worry about me walking in or disturbing anything."
Jane still didn't look happy. She would wallow in this for a while; she was sure of that.
She was going to have to call Don while she was in the limo to make sure he gave Jane a call. Maybe he would even come over and snuggle on the couch with her. That would make Jane feel better.
The driver approached Isla downstairs at the front doors. "Miss King?"
"That would be me."
"My name is Sam. I'll be your driver. Please, let me take these for you and we'll get you settled."
"Oh, okay." She should have seen this one coming. Of course, any driver Arturo used for any occasion would have to be super polite and professional.
It was also helpful that the guy was an interesting piece of eye candy. He was cute, not the boy-next-door type. His shoulders were too broad for that, and he had a square jaw. Even though he wore what had to be an upscale black suit, the way he stood and the size of his arms and waist gave her the impression he was totally ripped underneath his clothes.
He held the door to the limo open for her as he reached for the leather case in her hands, probably thinking it was another piece of luggage since she already had her purse, but she leaned away.
"Oh, sorry, this is important. I want to keep it with me."
She expected a lifted brow for that one at the very least. He didn't do any such thing. He just smiled and nodded. "Of course," he said. "Watch your feet."
He shut the door, and through the tinted window, she watched as he grabbed her luggage and brought it to the trunk.
She could hear him placing her luggage inside. He wasn't being rough with it. Maybe she shouldn't have panicked and just handed over the case.
No. Not worth the risk. She was a little on the OCD side when it came to her kits. She couldn't help herself. Everything had to be in a nice and neat order, or else she couldn't find the beads or crystals she wanted and it was all a mess. When travelling, her jewelry case always stayed with her so she could hold onto it, making sure it wasn't being tossed around.
Getting tossed around meant it was in danger of breaking open, no matter how good the snap. There were so many tiny parts in this case that she developed a slight sweat just thinking about them all spilling out.
She really hoped the driver wouldn't tell Arturo about this, about how the weirdo in the back of his vehicle refused to part ways with her precious case.
Sam came back and took his seat up front. He looked at her through the partition, a friendly smile on his face. "All right, are you ready to go?"
She glanced back up at her building. Was Jane staring down at her?
"Ready as I'll ever be," she said.
"Great." Sam put the limo in gear, and they were off.
He wasn't exactly chatty after that, and she couldn't tell if it was because he'd been trained not to be or if it was because he knew what she was going to his boss's house to
For that reason, she had a ton of lingerie. Everything from sassy and cute, to sexy and naughty, in all styles and colors.
She brought seven pairs of panties and seven matching bras. For the bras, some were the lacy kind, the rest were push-ups. For the panties, none of them were cotton, but some were in the shapes of boy briefs, while the rest were thongs with lace trimming around her hips.
She liked those especially.
There. Arturo couldn't complain about this, or accuse her of purposely dragging her feet. This should be more than enough.
Jane hugged her at the door, and she had to admit it was somewhat worrying that her best friend looked like she was about to start crying. Her cheeks and eyes were getting that puffy redness that tended to come right before the waterworks.
She hugged her tight. "I'm not going to die. This will be fine. I'll get to stay in a big mansion and have servants and probably a tennis court and pool on site, and you'll get the entire place to yourself for a while. You can bring Don over and you won't have to worry about me walking in or disturbing anything."
Jane still didn't look happy. She would wallow in this for a while; she was sure of that.
She was going to have to call Don while she was in the limo to make sure he gave Jane a call. Maybe he would even come over and snuggle on the couch with her. That would make Jane feel better.
The driver approached Isla downstairs at the front doors. "Miss King?"
"That would be me."
"My name is Sam. I'll be your driver. Please, let me take these for you and we'll get you settled."
"Oh, okay." She should have seen this one coming. Of course, any driver Arturo used for any occasion would have to be super polite and professional.
It was also helpful that the guy was an interesting piece of eye candy. He was cute, not the boy-next-door type. His shoulders were too broad for that, and he had a square jaw. Even though he wore what had to be an upscale black suit, the way he stood and the size of his arms and waist gave her the impression he was totally ripped underneath his clothes.
He held the door to the limo open for her as he reached for the leather case in her hands, probably thinking it was another piece of luggage since she already had her purse, but she leaned away.
"Oh, sorry, this is important. I want to keep it with me."
She expected a lifted brow for that one at the very least. He didn't do any such thing. He just smiled and nodded. "Of course," he said. "Watch your feet."
He shut the door, and through the tinted window, she watched as he grabbed her luggage and brought it to the trunk.
She could hear him placing her luggage inside. He wasn't being rough with it. Maybe she shouldn't have panicked and just handed over the case.
No. Not worth the risk. She was a little on the OCD side when it came to her kits. She couldn't help herself. Everything had to be in a nice and neat order, or else she couldn't find the beads or crystals she wanted and it was all a mess. When travelling, her jewelry case always stayed with her so she could hold onto it, making sure it wasn't being tossed around.
Getting tossed around meant it was in danger of breaking open, no matter how good the snap. There were so many tiny parts in this case that she developed a slight sweat just thinking about them all spilling out.
She really hoped the driver wouldn't tell Arturo about this, about how the weirdo in the back of his vehicle refused to part ways with her precious case.
Sam came back and took his seat up front. He looked at her through the partition, a friendly smile on his face. "All right, are you ready to go?"
She glanced back up at her building. Was Jane staring down at her?
"Ready as I'll ever be," she said.
"Great." Sam put the limo in gear, and they were off.
He wasn't exactly chatty after that, and she couldn't tell if it was because he'd been trained not to be or if it was because he knew what she was going to his boss's house to
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