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Zach's Flame

"~Ahh-hmph~" she tried to moan but he swallowed it and let it drown in the kiss. The air seemed to become more ambiguous as he turned around and placed her on the counter and tugged at her dress, Zoey was about to show him where the zipper was when he tore the dress off her with a single tug. "The zipper was on the side!" Zoey whisper-yelled, as her eyes grew wide while she glared at him. "Sorry" he says but didn't look the least bit sorry about what he did. His gaze finally settled on her body as he took everything in. Her large doe eyes which were widened as she stared at him, puckered lips which glistened and seemed slightly swollen from his 'passionate' activities, her busty chest heaving up and down as she tried to catch her breath, her flat stomach which emphazised her slim, tiny waist, and finally..... He stared straight at her as he tugged on her panty, taking it off her waist in just that one tug. Tracing his face down her body, his nose made sensual motions on her thighs making her shiver in pleasure and boy-did he love how she reacted to his touch. "Can I?" He asks as he stared at her, waiting for her to give her permission.

Pe_Ju · Fantasy
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53 Chs

Chapter Fifteen

Gosh, I couldn't help the emotions rushing through my brain right now. It was a three piece, black, dressy evening pant suit, with a crystal corset, and a jacket, with pants. It was like he knew my exact taste in fashion. And the best part was the logo on the box, the dress was designed by H.E.R!!!

The best clothing brand and designer in California, Northern America, designed the dress currently lying in my hands. I couldn't help the little squeal that escaped my lips. Then I composed myself and walked back into the bathroom.

I had taken off my undergarments before with the previous dress, although I didn't need a bra, I did need panties and was surprised when I found one in the box, making me blush a little. Unexpectedly, the dress was also my exact size, it fit like a glove. This was all so easy that it seemed like a scheme.

The wine pouring over me, his smirking face, the perfect dress that fit me so well, and let's not forget that it got here in less than ten minutes, and the fact that I might not be going back to that hall.

I mean, what if he decides to kidnap me or something and takes me to some other country to become his.....oh God. I really need to calm my nerves.

I walk out of the bathroom and meet him standing by the door, a pair of female shoes at hand. I walk towards him and he bends over to help put them on, and they too, like the dress, were my exact size. Okay, I need to know who this guy is.