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"We have to go bridal shopping soon!" Violet says on the phone.
"Oh, defINITELY... for sure," I say, quietly gasping as he's fingering me, "What do you say, love?" I look at Mr. Winters, who's working on the third hickey on the other side of my neck. He lifts his lips slowly off my neck and licks them.
"I think that's a perfect idea," I squeal as he shoves his finger deeper inside me.
"Evangeline, you put me on speaker?!" Violet says, sounding annoyed.
"Of course, I hide nothing from my fiance," Mr. Winters slides his fingers out, spins me around, and places the phone on the counter. He slides his hands under each thigh and lifts me, setting me on the counter, and shoving his body between my legs.
"I like the sound of that," He says, hovering his hips over mine.
"EW! If you two are going to fuck, just hang up the phone," Violet says, sounding disgusted. I laugh.
"Violet, this man has been fingering me for the last five minutes we've been on the call. Don't act like you haven't done the same with Donny," I hear her go silent as Mr. Winters smashes his lips against mine.
"Wait! I've never had sex with Donny on the phone with you! Plus, before you two start banging, I need to know if you guys are going to have a big wedding or a small one!" Violet says urgently. I pull my lips from Mr. Winters, smiling while looking into his thirsty- smokey-blue eyes.
"We haven't decided yet. The man just proposed to me, Violet," I reply
"Goodbye, Violet," Mr. Winters says.
"Wait! I have more details to ask-" Violet screams as Mr. Winters hangs up the phone call. He cups my face and kisses my lips while grabbing my phone with his other hand and throwing it behind him.
"My phone!" I say, pulling away from the kiss and looking at it on the wooden floor. He pulls my face with his hand to look my eyes into his fathomless eyes. He rubs his thumb over my bottom lip before kissing my lips again.
"Wait!" I say as I slowly push his lips away, "Before we go any further, I don't think we should have sex because I don't want to take advantage of you while you're drunk. When I was at the first time at our house, you didn't take advantage of me when I was drunk," Mr. Winters smiles his enchanting smile.
"Okay, if you say so," He rubs his hands against my thighs as he slowly backs out.
"That's it? You're not mad?" He chuckles as he turns around, takes off his coat, and throws it on a cushion.
"Why would I be mad? You're only trying not to take advantage of me," I get down from the counter as I watch him unbutton his shirt and slowly take it off, revealing his back muscles. Oh shit. Oh SHIT. He's teasing me!
"I- uh-" I clear my throat. Damn, it, Evangeline. Get ahold of yourself!
I lick my lips as I stare at his tattoos and muscles covering his back. Damn, his back is a weakness.
"What are you doing..." I say and swallow as he takes off his smooth belt.
"Getting ready for bed, of course," He says as he kicks off his shoes.
"I thought we weren't going to spend the night?"
"We wouldn't want me drunk on a plane. Now, would we?" He replies
He drops his pants, bending over and pulling his pants down while show-casing his perfect ass. Oh, good, Lord. I'm not going to last. I rub my hands together to warm my hands and slap his ass as hard as I can.
My eyes widen as Mr. Winters stands up straight and turns his head around, looking at me with narrow eyes. WHAT HAVE I DONE?! I say to myself as my hand stings from the smack.
"I- I better get ready for bed, too," I say nervously as Mr. Winters continues staring at me with narrow eyes.
I walk to the bed, standing next to my suitcase, reach the back of my neck, and unzip my dress. I pull my dress off my arms and bend to pull my dress off. I feel a hard smack against my ass that echoes throughout the room.
"OH SWEET JESUS!" I say, holding my ass and leaning back. Mr. Winters puts his hand over my mouth and on my back, muffling my moans of pain as he tilts me all the way back off my heels.
"Shhh, these walls are thin. Jesus isn't going to help you after I get done with you," He says as he drags me onto the bed and crawls on top of me.
"MMM!" I mumble through his hand, and I remove his hand from my mouth.
"We must resist EACH OTHER-" I say as I feel his boner against my thigh.
"Too late. You started this when you slapped my ass. By the way, you have an incredible jiggly ass," I roll my eyes.
"Well, you better get used to it because it's only for you now," An evil grin pulls on Mr. Winters's mouth.
"Good," He leans down to my stomach and starts kissing my skin.
"I'm serious! I-" I moan from Mr. Winters kissing my thigh.
"Cole!" I moan out, tilting my head back as he sucks on my thighs.
"Let's make a bet. If you can't resist me, then I can only be your little pet for only one day," He places a kiss on my thigh before lifting his head, intrigued.
"What's in it for me?" He asks. I sigh.
"If you can resist me then, I'll be your little pet until our wedding day," An evil grin pulls on his face.
"Deal," He says. I lift my pinky, and he connects it with his. I bring his pinky to my lips and kiss it.
He smiles his unbeatable smile, brings my pinky to his lips, and kisses it, too. He licks my pinky, and I pull mine away from his.
"Eww, get your unholy tongue away from my pinky," He chuckles and looks down my thighs.
"I guess this unholy tongue won't be able to you until tomorrow," He says. I laugh as he trails his tongue up my thighs.
"Quit licking me! That tickles!" He crawls off me and stands over me between my legs as he looks at me with a sinful grin.
"You know what's funny about this deal? You have to resist me, too," I look at him with wide eyes.
"You wouldn't!" I say, worried. I grin, getting an idea.
"Well, I guess if we're not going to do anything, then I should be getting to bed," I turn, and start crawling on the bed on my knees and hands, pointing my butt into the air as I crawl, and lay on my pillow, show-casing my butt out while snuggling my face into the pillow.
"Don't tease me, Evangeline, if you're not prepared," I look over at him staring at my ass.
"I'm just getting into bed, darling," I say, closing my eyes and snuggling more into the pillow, causing my butt to jiggle on purpose.
"You're testing every ounce in me right now, Evangeline," I smile with my eyes closed. I shoot my eyes open, getting another idea.
I wobble myself out of bed and stand up, facing Cole Winters on the other side of the bed.
"I think I'll take a shower," I say, dragging my hand against the bed, "You know, to get the real hotel experience," I turn around and move my hair from my back while placing my hand on my bra hook.
"I wouldn't want to tease you as I... undress," I say, holding the back of my hook as I walk to the bathroom, feeling Mr. Winters's eyes on me. I stop once I reach the bathroom door and turn around towards Mr. Winters.
"I've forgotten my towel," I say, fake slapping my forehead. I walk towards Mr. Winters and unzip my suitcase, pretending to look for a towel.
"Hmm, I don't see a towel," I say, tapping my lip with my finger, "I guess I won't use one then," I say, looking into Mr. Winters's eyes in front of me. I turn around, whipping my hair in Mr. Winters's face, and walk back across the room to the bathroom.
I reach the bathroom and open the door. I remove the hair from my back, giving Mr. Winters a good view as I unhook my bra and slowly remove it from my arms, dropping it on the floor. I look my head back at Mr. Winters, pouring himself whiskey into a glass while not taking his eyes off me. He puts the cork back on the whiskey, takes the glass of whiskey in one shot, slams the glass on the counter, and makes a fist with his hand. I smile, knowing how hard he's holding back.
I turn my head back to look at the bathroom. I start sliding my hands down my waist to my hips and under my underwear strap. I pull on my under strap, leaning it downwards as I start peeling it down my smooth legs. I lean up, step one leg out of the underwear, and kick it off the other leg. I prop my hair back, off my chest and start walking into the bathroom. I stop and look back.
"You can join me if you want," I smile evilly as I close the door, looking at a glimpse of Mr. Winters's face, one eye squinting and both hands into fists, trying to resist.
I turn around and walk to the shower. Finally, a normal shower that has a knob. I turn the knob, putting my hand under the faucet, and feeling the warm temperature of the water as the pressure hits my hand. As the water reaches the right temperature, I step into the water and lean my head back, letting the water wash over me and drip down my body.
I wash all the soap off from my shower and turn the knob off. I look at the door and see it still closed. I have to give props, the man didn't join. I step out of the shower, grabbing the towel from the hook, and wrap it around me the best I can as my thigh tries to peak out. I step out of the bathroom seeing Mr. Winters passed out on the bed on his stomach. Damn, the man drank himself out.
I walk towards the bed and grab my phone off the floor, looking at the damage. I tap on the screen, seeing the phone light up two cracks on the screen. At least it still works. I unlock it and call Violet, putting her on speaker.
"Please tell me you two aren't fucking still while you're calling me," I hear Violet say, and I laugh.
"No. He's sleeping," I walk over to Mr. Winters and feel for a pulse on his neck with my two middle fingers.
"Ain't no way fucking way he could be sleeping after. The sex ain't that good," I laugh.
"Well, he still has a pulse, and he's out cold. Plus, we didn't have sex, but if we did, it would be that good to where it puts you out," I say while removing my fingers and opening the closet, grabbing a robe. Violet scoffs.
"Please! He can't be that good! Plus, what the hell did you do if you two didn't have sex?!" I laugh as I set the phone down and put on the robe.
"Believe me, he's that good. Also, I didn't want to take advantage of him because he's drunk," I say, looking at his sleeping face.
"Mhm, you put your foot down. You NEVER take advantage of a person when they're drunk, no matter what," Violet says
"I also kinda made a deal with him to be his little pet until we got married if he could resist me, but if he couldn't, I only have to be his pet for a day instead of a week," I say and bite my lip. Violet gasps.
"You better wake him up and get on that dick because who knows what he'll do to you when you're his little pet.".
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-End Of Chapter 59-
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