Page 79 of The Bad Boy's Homecoming
She picked the phone back up and looked into the phone.
“There she is, my gorgeous girlfriend.Do me a favor, get the black and the blue dresses, and whatever else you thought you liked, and get your butt back to the hotel.”
“I can’t get all of that.It’s too much.But I need to decide on at least one dress.”
“Where are you?”
“Boutique Jolie—it’s near the hotel.”
“Great, I’ll meet you there.Love you.”
And then he hung up.A moment later there was a light knock at the door.
“Miss, I’ve brought you a few more options.”
“Thank you, I have a friend coming.Can you send him back when he arrives?”
“Of course.”
Ten minutes later Levi walked back with his suitcase, into her dedicated fitting room area.She stood in a black sequin dress that wasn’t fitted, so much as it just seemed to know exactly where to hug her curves.
“Wow, yes we’ll take this one for sure.”In two more strides his hands were on her and he lifted her up off her feet to hug her then spun her around the space.
“Hi,” she said breathlessly as the stylist smiled and closed the curtain for them.
“Hi yourself.I missed you.”
“You look tan.Are you using that sunscreen I sent you?”
“Yes, I’ll do anything you tell me to while you’re in this dress.Can I watch you try on a few more things?”
“Sure, you can tell me if you like any of the other three selections better.Then we can go.”
Levi sat in the velvet chair and crossed his arms behind his back.“Oh you can take your time, babe.”
She was surprised at his eagerness to watch her try on clothes until she realized how erotic it felt to undress for him.She let him help her with her zipper and he stole a few kisses along her hip before she walked away to hang the dress.Next she tried on the blue one he’d thought he’d like.It was a silky material that she was worried would show too many wrinkles.
“Let’s test it,” he said, ushering for her to walk toward him.Then he pulled her waist toward him.“One knee here—” he lifted her leg to straddle his right hip “—and the other here.”He guided her to sit on his lap and reached up to put one hand on the back of her neck under her low ponytail, holding back her wild curls.
“Maybe I should have had my hair pressed for tonight.I really didn’t think many people would show, much less media.”
Levi kissed along her throat and untied the back of the halter-style dress, letting it fall in front and revealing the strapless bra the stylist gave her to use to try on the dresses.He ran his thumb along the underside that hugged the top of her ribs, pushing her small breasts up.
“No.My girlfriend has wild, lush curls, and she’s a phenomenal artist.”He kissed the tops of her breasts with reverence.“And we’re buying this bra as well.”
Laughter bubbled up and she couldn’t help but enjoy his attention and faith in her.She draped her arms on his shoulders and clasped her hands behind his head.
“I guess I’m getting this dress no matter what, if it gets this reaction,” she said, feeling the thick bulge beneath her.Rocking her hips she ground down his length.
Levi sucked in a breath and gripped her hips.“You aren’t playing fair.”
“Who said I was playing?”She kissed his throat and then his ear, breathing into it before whispering, “I want you to bend me over in this dress in front of that mirror.”
“There’s no door on this dressing room, but I bet there is a mirror in our hotel room where we can make that happen.”
“Then we should go.”
His mouth captured hers in one possessive kiss.“Get dressed, love.I’ll have the stylist wrap these up.”Then he stood with her still straddling him and he palmed her bottom and squeezed.
