Page 39 of Devilish

“Well, I—” He looked around the room. “I just wanted to see you in that outfit, that’s all.”

“Oh.” I took said outfit off the rack and hung it on the hook by one of the mirrors. “Then let me give you what you want.”

I kicked out of my shoes and reached for the clasp of my belt to unfasten it.

“Um, what are you doing?”

“I have to takeoffmy clothes to put on the jumpsuit.”

Kai’s mouth started to move, but when nothing came out, I grinned.

“Words, Kai. You have to say them out loud if you want me to hear them.”

“You’re… You plan to undress, right here?”

I unzipped the pants and shoved them to my feet, then winked at him. “Yes.”

Kai’s eyes popped wide as I straightened in my black button-up shirt and briefs and hung my pants on a hook at the end of the rack.

“Oh, I didn’t mean— I can go and let you?—”

“Kai?”

“Yes?”

“Do you want to go?”

He slicked his tongue along his lower lip, his eyes trailing down my body to where I was starting to unbutton my shirt, and shook his head.

“Then stay. I won’t tell anyone.”

Kai’s cheeks went scarlet as he shifted back in the seat and crossed his legs.

Oh yeah, there you go. Get comfortable.

Buttons undone, I shrugged out of my shirt and didn’t miss the soft sound from opposite me. Not wanting to make Kai feel self-conscious, I reached for the jumpsuit and took it off the hanger.

I stepped into the outfit, and as the silky-soft material molded to my body, a low moan of approval left my throat. It fit me to absolute perfection, but I expected nothing less from the staff of such a high-end store. They could look at a person and know their measurements in seconds. As I moved in front of the mirror and fastened the outfit, I caught Kai’s eyes locked on my ass.

“So? What do you think?”

His head jerked up, his eyes immediately finding mine in the mirror.

“Um, looks good.”

“Just good, huh? That’s disappointing. Maybe I should try on something else…”

“No, no, don’t do that.”

I turned around to face Kai, slipping my hands into the pockets, and just as I’d hoped, Kai’s eyes slid down to my waist.

Up until now, I’d done everything I could to keep my attraction for him under wraps. But with a familiar hunger flickering in his eyes, I was going to let him look his fill and decide howhewanted to proceed.

“Can you come a little closer?”

“Your wish is my command.” I started forward, and Kai shifted to the edge of his seat. “Close enough?”

Kai glanced up at me, and thank fucking God, because if he’d kept his eyes at waist level he would’ve gotten a whole other kind of show. This newfound confidence of his was making my dick hard.

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