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world. Trenton assured me he wasn’t his father. I had to trust him. I had to take his word for it.
I stopped into boutique after boutique all morning.
“Christmas shopping?” the sales associates would ask.
“Nope,” I’d reply. “All for me.”
“Lucky girl,” they’d say with a wink.
“Tell me about it,” I’d reply.
“He must really love you,” they’d gush.
I never had a response for that though. How do you explain our situation? It wasn’t love. It was a business arrangement. Maybe someday it would become love? Maybe when there was a baby growing inside me or when we spend our first day together as a family, maybe something will develop. But as it stood, we were two partners in a mutually beneficial business transaction. Nothing more. Nothing less.
I rolled into a beauty salon and name-dropped Trenton in an attempt to get squeezed in, and much to my surprise it worked. With my hair done and my eyebrows touched up, and a little bit of makeup on the way out the door, I was ready to see Trenton. He’d be home from work in a few hours, and I couldn’t wait to show him the new me.
My last stop of the afternoon was Agent Provocateur for some sexy lingerie. The sales associated fitted me and then pulled pretty little things in shades of apricot, lavender, and baby blue. She said it would work off my fair complexion perfectly and look great against the darkness of a sexy bedroom.
I flew home, dropped my bags in my little apartment, and slipped into a lavender nightie with a matching thong. Trenton would be home soon, and I couldn’t wait to see his face. If fun and exciting was what he wanted, then fun and exciting was what he was going to get.
THREE
TRENTON
“Tierney!” I yelled after her as I ran out to the street in front of Serendipity. “Wait!”
She stopped her tracks, her clicking heels becoming silent, and spun around to face me.
“Where are you staying?” I asked.
“The W Hotel,” she replied. “Why?”
I raised my eyebrows, lifting my hand to her soft cheek. “Old times’ sake?”
I had to convince myself she was nothing more than a piece of meat. A hole to fill. That I didn’t still have those crazy, summer love feelings for her.
“Um, okay,” she said, after giving it a bit of thought.
My mind turned to Brenna for a split second. We weren’t an item. I wasn’t cheating on her. I’d be completely honest with her about this. That was the agreement. She’d understand, I was sure.
I placed my hand on the small of Tierney’s back and flagged down my driver. Sitting in the warmth of my Town Car as we buzzed across town to the W, I could feel the hardness growing in my pants. I couldn’t wait to claim Tierney.
We stumbled into her hotel room a short time later, and I slipped her wool coat off her shoulders, tossing it aside. Her hands reached down for my belt buckle, wasting no time.
I rested my hands on the curve of her hips and suddenly my body felt really warm and numb. I shook my head, forcing myself to only view Tierney as a piece of ass. A gorgeous piece of ass with curves for days. Nothing more.
“How are you feeling, Trenton?” she asked as she reached her hand down into my pants and removed my throbbing cock, stroking it with her soft hands. “Is this okay?”
“Good,” I replied in a monotone, lackluster voice. Something was happening inside my head, which was all I knew.
“Mmmm,” she moaned. “I missed this, Trenton …”
I was paralyzed in her company but at the same time I felt relaxed and in control. It was such an odd sensation. There was something about Tierney that gave her complete and utter control over me, but in that moment, my mind was mostly blank. I tried to just think about sex. Physical acts minus emotion.
“Why don’t you take a seat over there on the edge of the bed,” I suggested as I
I stopped into boutique after boutique all morning.
“Christmas shopping?” the sales associates would ask.
“Nope,” I’d reply. “All for me.”
“Lucky girl,” they’d say with a wink.
“Tell me about it,” I’d reply.
“He must really love you,” they’d gush.
I never had a response for that though. How do you explain our situation? It wasn’t love. It was a business arrangement. Maybe someday it would become love? Maybe when there was a baby growing inside me or when we spend our first day together as a family, maybe something will develop. But as it stood, we were two partners in a mutually beneficial business transaction. Nothing more. Nothing less.
I rolled into a beauty salon and name-dropped Trenton in an attempt to get squeezed in, and much to my surprise it worked. With my hair done and my eyebrows touched up, and a little bit of makeup on the way out the door, I was ready to see Trenton. He’d be home from work in a few hours, and I couldn’t wait to show him the new me.
My last stop of the afternoon was Agent Provocateur for some sexy lingerie. The sales associated fitted me and then pulled pretty little things in shades of apricot, lavender, and baby blue. She said it would work off my fair complexion perfectly and look great against the darkness of a sexy bedroom.
I flew home, dropped my bags in my little apartment, and slipped into a lavender nightie with a matching thong. Trenton would be home soon, and I couldn’t wait to see his face. If fun and exciting was what he wanted, then fun and exciting was what he was going to get.
THREE
TRENTON
“Tierney!” I yelled after her as I ran out to the street in front of Serendipity. “Wait!”
She stopped her tracks, her clicking heels becoming silent, and spun around to face me.
“Where are you staying?” I asked.
“The W Hotel,” she replied. “Why?”
I raised my eyebrows, lifting my hand to her soft cheek. “Old times’ sake?”
I had to convince myself she was nothing more than a piece of meat. A hole to fill. That I didn’t still have those crazy, summer love feelings for her.
“Um, okay,” she said, after giving it a bit of thought.
My mind turned to Brenna for a split second. We weren’t an item. I wasn’t cheating on her. I’d be completely honest with her about this. That was the agreement. She’d understand, I was sure.
I placed my hand on the small of Tierney’s back and flagged down my driver. Sitting in the warmth of my Town Car as we buzzed across town to the W, I could feel the hardness growing in my pants. I couldn’t wait to claim Tierney.
We stumbled into her hotel room a short time later, and I slipped her wool coat off her shoulders, tossing it aside. Her hands reached down for my belt buckle, wasting no time.
I rested my hands on the curve of her hips and suddenly my body felt really warm and numb. I shook my head, forcing myself to only view Tierney as a piece of ass. A gorgeous piece of ass with curves for days. Nothing more.
“How are you feeling, Trenton?” she asked as she reached her hand down into my pants and removed my throbbing cock, stroking it with her soft hands. “Is this okay?”
“Good,” I replied in a monotone, lackluster voice. Something was happening inside my head, which was all I knew.
“Mmmm,” she moaned. “I missed this, Trenton …”
I was paralyzed in her company but at the same time I felt relaxed and in control. It was such an odd sensation. There was something about Tierney that gave her complete and utter control over me, but in that moment, my mind was mostly blank. I tried to just think about sex. Physical acts minus emotion.
“Why don’t you take a seat over there on the edge of the bed,” I suggested as I
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