Page 95 of Shadowed Obsession

She avoids my question and blurts nervously, “Do you want to go to the Divin anniversary party with me? It’s the location’s tenth anniversary, and it’s a big deal for me. I’d like you to come as my date, if you’re free. My family doesn’t usually do anything with this branch, so we should be free of them for the night. Just us,” she reassures me and shifts in her seat.

“Of course, I will,” I say, reaching across the table to take her hands in mine.

Her eyes widen, and before I can even ask, we’re interrupted by a young man who approaches our table to introduce himself as one of the valets.

“Is everything alright?” I ask.

He scratches his head as he explains that for some reason, he believes my key fob is dead since he hasn’t been able to unlock my car door to move it.

What the fuck?

That’s strange, and I’m not sure what I can do to remedy this. He is walking me through his experience and pressing the button in demonstration when I spot Deirdre out the corner of my eye fidgeting and taking deep breaths as she readjusts in her seat, then it clicks for me. That facial expression tells me all I need to know.

I know that face, she’s about to come.

The valet continues unsuspectingly pressing the button with his back to her. At least he doesn’t know what’s happening. But the thought of another man making her come, even by accident, sends jealousy raging through me.

“Oh my goodness. I just remembered. That’s the key fob for my wife’s car. I’m so sorry about this mix-up. They look so similar,” I say as I look into my pocket for the actual car keys. Iplace them in his hand and snatch the other keys. Deirdre sighs in relief of them being in their rightful place.

“Thank you so much, young man,” I say, grabbing my wallet to tip him a hundred-dollar bill for the trouble he’s unknowingly caused. He thanks me profusely for the tip, tucking it in his pocket quickly as if he’s scared I’m going to change my mind.

Deirdre sits across from me stifling laughter and looks as if she is going to explode from holding it in. This tests my resolve as I do my best to maintain a straight face in front of this kid who has no idea what is going on behind him.

“I hope you and your wife have a wonderful night. Thanks again,” he says softly to us both and exits the restaurant toactuallypark my truck.

My wife, huh?

When he’s out of earshot, we erupt with laughter, and when we settle down, our food comes.

“I know it’s your birthday, but can you do something for me?”

“Anything.”

“Wear the mask tonight. I read it in a book once,” she says in a low voice and takes a bite of food while she awaits my response.

I love when she asks for what she wants.

She’s earned a break for the rest of dinner after that little mishap, but after we leave, it’s on. I tease her with the toy randomly throughout the drive home, because if she wants to be played with, who am I to deny her?

We barely make it inside the house before she drops to her knees as soon as I lock the door behind us. Pawing at my pants and licking her lips as she removes my belt.

“Mask, please?” she asks, removing it from my pocket and holding it up.

She pulls out my dick and proceeds to rub the precum over her lips before sucking gently on the tip.

Dios mio.

I slip the balaclava over my face and thrust into her pretty mouth. She grips the back of my legs and peers up at me with desire in those watery eyes. I try to relieve her, but she pulls me in to take even more of me down that throat.

Fuckkk.

She gets whatever she wants. Even on my birthday, because she made it special.

I nearly come and have to stop her, because she needs to fall apart first. So, I pull my pants up and usher her upstairs where she undresses to reveal another crotchless lingerie set. Similar to one she’s wore before, except this one is purple.

Coincidence? I think not.

She then kneels before me, awaiting my command. I slip into my role, the lion preying on the deer. So sweet, so innocent, so beautiful.

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