Page 19 of Not So Casual

“We can try it sometime. As long as no animals are involved.”

We go back to drinking our mimosas, and Melanie fills me in on the new beautiful woman who moved in next door to her. By the way her eyes light up while she talks about her, I think she may have finally found someone special. We leave the restaurant an hour later. She goes home and I head to a clothing store. Buying cute outfits is always my go-to when I’m in my feelings. And after talking to Melanie, I definitely want to go buy some new outfits.

I’m trying on my third outfit in the dressing room when my phone vibrates on the stool behind me. Reaching over, I smile when Alexander’s name pops up on my screen.

Alexander: You busy tonight? Want to come over again?

Elias: What did you have in mind?

Alexander: Was thinking of a repeat of last night.

Shivers race through my body at the thought of a repeat. Feeling him inside me, taking me apart. Fuck. I want to feel it again. My hole clenches at the thought of being filled up again. Being filled by Alexander.

Stepping out of the pants I’m wearing, I turn around, so my ass is facing the mirror. Today I’m wearing a deep blue thong, my ass hanging out perfectly. Instead of responding back to Alexander with words, I take a quick picture of my ass and hit send.

Alexander: Fuck me, Elias. That ass is perfect. Come over tonight. And wear that.

As soon as I finish reading the text, another one comes through.

Alexander: Please

Feeling a confidence boost, I face the front and barely lower the thong in the front. Just enough so that the tip of my dick peeks out the top, then I snap another picture, sending it.

Alexander: Are you trying to kill me?

Elias: Is it working?

Alexander: Please come over tonight.

Elias: Okay. I’ll be there at 6.

Putting my clothes back on, I head to the counter, purchasing a couple outfits with an extra spring in my step. I start walking down the street when I pass a lingerie store. Circling back around, I make my way inside. Seeing how much Alexander loves my panties makes me want to buy more.

Usually, it’s easier to order panties online, but every so often I’ll get lucky in the store. I end up finding a few different pairs, hoping Alexander will get the chance to see them all.

Alexander

Pacing the entryway, I check my watch again.

6:07

Slumping my shoulders, I start walking back to the kitchen, wondering what’s taking Elias so long. And wondering what the hell’s going on with me. I’ve never waited for a man before. Never wanted to. Either they come over and we fuck, or we fuck at their place, and I move on. But I never pace the hallway waiting for someone to show up.

I look at the counter, seeing the dinner I made for us.

And I never fucking make dinner for anyone.

My hands reach out, grabbing the counter, and I lean over, closing my eyes. I’m debating texting him again when I hear a soft knock on my front door. Striding over quickly, I open the door, coming face to face with Elias.

“Hi.”

“Uh, hey. Sorry I’m late. I brought this, though.” He lifts up a bottle of wine and I grab it, then grab his wrist and pull him inside.

“Thanks, this is perfect. I made dinner, and it’ll pair nicely with it.”

“Wait.” He stops, and I turn around to look at him. “You made dinner? Yourself?” Elias’ head is tilted, and his mouth is opened, staring at me in shock.

Chuckling, I turn back around and head to the kitchen. “Yeah, I made dinner. I hope you like it.”

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