Harlem Dae [A Bit of Strange 02] Pain and Pleasure [TEB Lust Bites] (pdf)

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up, strong and forceful, exactly how I wanted us to connect later in town. It was as though I
could read his thoughts and he mine.
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He looked away first, reaching into the cage, bending to collect my clothes. He handed
them to me one at a time, and I dressed, feeling slutty and dirty, in need of a long, hot
shower. Once I looked as presentable as I could, I stepped out of the cage and we crept back
the way we had come. In the store, everything was as it had been, the aisles deserted, the
stock on the shelves replenished. I wondered whether the employees who had seen us had
been speculating where we d gotten to then I decided I didn t care.
You go and find something to buy, Gabriel said. And I ll meet you outside.
I nodded then walked away, conscious that I must have had that just-been-fucked look.
Again, I didn t care.
I went over to the clothing area and browsed through the underwear, losing track of
time as I always did when deciding what to buy. I was drawn to a pair of lacy white
knickers. I was all for wearing the same clothes tomorrow, but the underwear had to be
clean.
At the till, the two women who d been nattering earlier continued their conversation as
though I wasn t there, one of them scanning my purchase.
That s one lucky lady, the blonde one said. What I wouldn t give for my husband to
buy me those.
I frowned, staring at the knickers. What, these? I asked.
No, not these ones, the brunette said. Some bloke who was in here. Just served him.
Rugged-looking. Really and I shouldn t be saying this sexy!
I smiled, knowing she d meant Gabriel. Oh, yes, he was sexy, but he was my sexy.
That brought me up short. I was already thinking of him as mine.
In too deep, too fast?
The brunette held her hand out for cash.
I didn t have any.
Oh, shit, I muttered. I ve left my bag in the car. Could I just& ?
Blondie waved her hand. Yep, it s not like there s a queue waiting, is it?
They laughed uproariously at that, and I quickly walked off toward the main doors,
their chatter resuming behind me. Outside, a slap of wind barged at me, and I zipped my
coat up then dug my keys out of my pocket. I reached my car, looking around for Gabriel,
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but like at the train station, he wasn t there. I frowned, pressed the key fob, the resulting blip-
blip loud in the quiet night, then reached inside for my bag.
Something white caught my attention, to my right, on the windscreen. I turned to see
what it was. A pair of lacy knickers had been secured beneath the wiper the exact pair I d
been about to buy.
Do you like them? Gabriel asked.
I stood upright then turned around to find him standing behind me, the faint light from
a Victorian street lamp taking him from outright silhouette to gray. His smile was barely
visible in the darkness, but it was gentle, much as I imagined his eyes would be if I could see
them clearly.
I saw you choosing, he said. And you kept going back to those ones, putting the
others on the hanger again.
I swallowed the lump that had suddenly landed in my throat. That s& They re
lovely.
He went to the front of the car, raised the wiper then lifted the knickers off, holding
them up. You ll look beautiful in these. And I ll have much pleasure ripping them off. He
stepped around my open door and tugged me toward him, tossing the underwear into the
car. Kissed me soundly. But for now, Isabella, you re going to take me home, and we re
going to have a nice long shower shared, of course then fall asleep, into dreams of dirty
alleys and fucks against walls.
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A Bit of Strange: Beauty and Pain
Harlem Dae
Excerpt
Chapter One
Every morning was the same routine, except for weekends, when I didn t have to get
up at stupid o clock to catch a train to work. Monday to Friday saw me wishing I could do
something different so different that if my colleagues or friends heard about it they d
possibly think I d gone insane. I wanted& I wanted a man, plain and simple. A stranger who
wouldn t see me as a brazen tart if I approached him in public and made it clear that I
wanted to have sex with him. A stranger who d desperately want to see me again after our
first fuck, beg me to meet him at the same time the next day. Until we were together again I
would become his everything, dominate his thoughts, hold his desires harnessed. [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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