Total pages in book: 34
Estimated words: 32396 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 162(@200wpm)___ 130(@250wpm)___ 108(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 32396 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 162(@200wpm)___ 130(@250wpm)___ 108(@300wpm)
“I know, and I got rid of them, and now it is up to me to make it up to you. Accept this as my apology.”
She folded her arms across her chest. There were no clothes back at her apartment. She had nothing, and now she had to make choices from these clothes, and that didn’t seem right to her. She rubbed at her temple.
“I don’t want too much. Just replacements for what you tossed out.”
The smile on his face made her angry.
“This isn’t funny,” she said. “And it doesn’t mean you have won.”
“What does it mean?” he asked.
She glared at him. “I don’t get you. I thought it was a known fact that men hate spending money on clothes, and doing the whole shopping thing.” She wriggled out of the pair of pants, and Rome cleared his throat, pointing it toward the “keep” pile.
Beth wanted to argue as there were already three pair of pants, two pairs of jeans, along with some skirts and shorts.
“Don’t make me,” Rome said.
She rolled her eyes.
He kept threatening to smack her ass, and she no longer believed he was capable of it.
She put the pants in the “keep” pile, and then moved back toward the rack. The bra and panties she wore had seen much better days, and she had spotted the boxes with the lingerie inside.
Beth didn’t want to be curious about them, but she certainly couldn’t help it, when faced with a whole host of panties and bras. She tended to get hers on bargain days, and they were either white or black. After only a couple of washes, the white ones tended to turn a little grey, which was always disappointing. They were not the most comfortable either.
Another dress required his help with a zipper in the back. None of the clothes were too oversized, which was a little strange. She couldn’t remember the last time she had fitted clothes. Even growing up, she had oversized clothes, most of them hand-me-downs from neighbors, or her brother.
Rome wouldn’t let her move on until she had tried every item of clothing, and then he got her to move onto the lingerie. This time, Beth didn’t argue, as some of the items seemed really luxurious. There were soft silks, cottons, lace, and she ran her hands over them.
“Let me see,” Rome said. “And give me what you’re wearing.”
Beth didn’t argue with him, and she wriggled out of her bra and panties. She still struggled to be naked in front of him, but after several hours of getting dressed and undressed, it was starting to get a little easier.
She didn’t know where he got the scissors from, but he suddenly began cutting into her lingerie.
“Hey, there was nothing wrong with them.”
“There was everything wrong with them, and now there is everything right with them.” He allowed them to drop on the floor, nothing more than a pile of debris.
“I don’t appreciate you attacking my things like that.”
She glared at him, and he winked at her.
“You’re not funny.”
Again, he winked at her.
“Try them on.”
She began to slide the new lingerie onto her body, and it felt so good, and so soft against her flesh. There were bras, corsets, bralettes, sports bras, along with many different styles of panties. Each one seemed more beautiful than the last. She ended up keeping all the lingerie. Once she finished trying everything on, she wore a pale blue bra that had lace cups, along with a matching pair of panties that teased what was beneath.
“I don’t know how I’ll be able to pay you back, Rome. This is too much.” She was already paying off her brother’s debt and keeping him alive by being here. There was no way she would ever earn the money to pay him for these clothes. She was going to have to take some with her when she left.
“They’re yours, and consider them compensation for me destroying the other ones.”
“I can’t believe you did that.”
He winked at her. “You could always come here.”
She saw that twinkle in his eye, and knew exactly what that meant. After last night, Beth wasn’t nervous about approaching him, or what would come next. She didn’t know how it was possible, but he had been so incredibly sweet to her.
She had never experienced anything like it. His mouth on her pussy had been like a dream. At first, when he touched her pussy, she didn’t know if she would be able to stand it, but little by little, he’d teased her to the point where she didn’t think she’d want anything but his touch. It felt so good when he finally filled her with his finger. In a strange twist of fate, she had even been a little disappointed it was only his finger, and she’d wanted to feel his cock.