Total pages in book: 147
Estimated words: 148949 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 745(@200wpm)___ 596(@250wpm)___ 496(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 148949 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 745(@200wpm)___ 596(@250wpm)___ 496(@300wpm)
Instead of rows of chairs for an audience, there was only one regal armchair covered in leather.
Shelves beside the chair held expensive cigars and bottles of Kaz’s favorite vodkas.
“Go up on the stage and walk behind the divider.” Kaz let go of my hand and headed over to the chair. “Put on something nice.”
My heart raced with excitement.
What is going on now?
I walked over to the steps and went up to the stage.
Once I stepped behind the divider, anticipation surged through me.
Wow.
There was a full-length mirror and a rack of costumes—black lace capes and see-through dresses, satin bustiers and fishnet stockings, shimmering body suits and leather BDSM sets.
Kaz. . .you are full of nasty surprises.
A row of six-inch heels sat by the mirror—all of them were red and shiny.
I smiled.
Those are the shoes that you like me to wear, baby?
Glass clinked on the other side of the divider, telling me that Kaz was making himself a drink.
Okay. Let’s see what outfits he bought.
I went over to the rack of clothing and found a black, revealing corset with a matching thong.
This could work.
I rummaged through more garments and grabbed lace thigh-high stockings.
This is so crazy. . .but. . .fun.
I began to change.
Only Kaz could find some way to make a nightmarish day end in the most sexiest way.
While shit had truly hit the fan this week, somehow, he had given us a place to escape.
My dress fell to the floor.
I kicked off my heels.
On the other side of the divider, a lighter clicked on.
Seconds later, cigar smoke filled the air.
The soft rustle of fabric sounded on my side as I finished putting on the sexy outfit.
A dark rumble came out. “Mysh?”
I smirked. “I’m coming.”
“Hurry.”
I rolled my eyes.
“I miss you.”
My heart warmed.
Then, the room’s lighting dimmed.
Did he do that?
Fully dressed, I slipped on the red heels and slowly stepped out from the divider.
I hope he likes this.
Kaz looked up from the chair and swept an appreciative gaze over me.
He had taken off his suit jacket. It lay across the back of his chair.
His tie was loosened around his neck and the top of his shirt unbuttoned.
He gripped a cigar in his right hand. Kaz’s voice grew low and thick with desire. “You take my breath away.”
I swallowed.
“Do you know why, mysh?”
“Because you love me.”
“And because you are the most beautiful woman in this world, both inside and out.”
“You always know just what to say to make me feel special.”
“That is because it is the truth.”
“Kaz, I love you, more than words could ever express. You’re my everything.” I took one step forward. “I’ll always do everything in my power to make you happy.”
“Is that correct?”
“Yes.”
“Then. . .speaking of making me happy.” Kaz’s gaze settled on my breasts.
My nipples tightened under his attention.
He picked up a white remote control and pressed a button on it.
Lo-fi music came on, oozing this sensual beat. There were no lyrics, just a throbbing synthesizer, dark guitar melody, and silky drum pulsing.
The notes flowed like a promise of what it would feel like to ride the high, sweet swell of a perfect orgasm.
You want me to dance for you?
As if Kaz heard me, he pressed the controller again.
The chandeliers dimmed some more and, on the stage, red lights glowed from above.
Then, the screen on the wall brightened to white.
Saying nothing else, Kaz placed the lit cigar between his lips and inhaled.
You are so spoiled.
Swaying my hips seductively with each step, I strolled over to the center of the stage. Then, stopped right in front of him.
And I love spoiling you.
I slowly moved to the music and let the rhythm take over my body. The corset’s soft fabric rubbed against my nipples, making those sensitive points further come to life.
Kaz’s eyes blazed with an intense, wild craving.
Red and white light played along my body. I swayed my hips in a primal rhythm, inviting him to come up on the stage and touch me.
The craving in Kaz’s eyes grew more intense.
And I continued to fall into the addictive tempo. Every movement was deliberate, every twist was executed with hungry intention.
I can’t believe I’m doing this.
But, I couldn’t stop.
My breasts bounced up and down in the corset.
Kaz blew out smoke and leaned forward.
My pussy ached for release.
Kaz’s intense gaze never left me.
I felt so fucking sexy. So beautiful. So, empowered. And filled with deep all-consuming desire.
Despite all that had happened outside of these walls, here in our secret space it felt like nothing else mattered except for us.
The music urged me on, thrumming through me like a raging electrical current, buzzing and sparkling in my veins.
My heart pounded. My breaths came out in short gasps.
Turning around, I put my back to Kaz, lowered to the ground, and slid into a sexy split. My legs were spread wide open, exposing it all to him.