Page 41 of Creepy
He was still fiddling with the lock.“And her brother?”
“Oh, Richard?Dead.”I tapped my foot.
“How about...”
Before he could get out the name, I shouted, “Dead or gone.Everyone in Creepy, dead or gone.”
Wade stood.“Hey.”He wrapped his arms around me.I laid my head on his chest for a second.Wade was warm.He smelled nice for it being the end of the world.He must’ve been in the pool over at the Jules’ Estate earlier.It felt good to be held.Wade stroked my red hair.I’d have to shove it up into a helmet once we found disguises.Nothing felt better to me than having my hair fondled.I could feel all the pain in my body lessen with each stroke.
“It’s going to be okay.”His chest rumbled beneath me.
I glanced up at him, and it happened like magic.Our lips touched.We almost kissed but not quite.I pivoted away, bent, and picked up a decorative paving stone.Smashing the glass door felt great.
Surprised the Stayers hadn’t touched it with their love of leather and the forbidden, I shined my flashlight around, highlighting all the goods.Right away, I found a Snickers bar tucked beside the register like it’d been someone’s uneaten lunch.I swallowed it whole without offering Wade a bite.Wade, who appeared eager to get on with the rescue now that I’d practically rejected him, searched for clothes, stuffing his backpack full.Any other time I might welcome advances from Wade, but I had rescuing Troy on my mind.With my recent romps with Troy and Arlo hanging over me, not to mention Dillon, I wasn’t about to add another love interest to the list.Not yet, anyway.
I searched and searched but found nothing to wear unless I wanted to dress like a porn star.Regret found me when I flashed my light and found a half-naked Wade wiggling into skin-tight leather pants.It was quite as I discovered he went commando.As I watched all I might have missed by avoiding his kiss, he tugged on an equally tight black shirt and donned a leather jacket.
Geezus.It was like he was gift wrapped, and I wanted to tear him open.
“There’s some nice stuff here, really useful.”He draped one big chain around his leg and another around his arm.“Does this do the trick?”
“You need some spiked collar, like a dog collar and more chains.”Seriously, you couldn’t go overboard.We searched the bondage aisle and found a collar with huge spines.I dressed him up with a studded belt and hanged handcuffs off his belt buckle.“And how about these?”I went for some Harley-branded knee pads.“Strap these on.The Protectors look like they raided the police station for riot gear.”
“How about these shit-kickers?”The boots Wade slipped on had spikes on the back.
“I haven’t found a thing.”
“Try these.”Wade handed me leather pants, a spiked bra, and big knee-high platform boots.
“Boots?”There was no way.
“Just try them.Look at them, they’re as chunky as your orthopedic one.I bet you can walk in them.And I bet you’ll look hot as hell.”Wade made me blush and convinced me to give them a go.
“Seriously, just a bra?”
“I swear, the woman with Dillon this morning was only wearing a bra just like this.”Wade smiled too big.
I rolled my eyes.“Sure.Put your flashlight away.”I undressed and redressed in the dark, but somehow still felt Wade was watching me.I struggled with the leather pants so much I felt accomplished once they were zipped.Even in the dark, I turned to put on the bra.“You can look now,” I said, turning around once I finished.
Instantly, Wade flickered his light up and down my body.“You look badass.”
Stumbling, I could walk in the boots.It was like having orthopedic boots for two broken ankles, though.As for the rest, I looked as ridiculous as the Stayers but that was the point.I made sure to transfer the painkillers Mabel gave me into my leather pants.Medicine was like gold, and I didn’t want to lose it.Besides, I envisioned taking one once we rescued Troy and were well on our way home.
“Here, you can have these, in case you fall.”Wade strapped the matching elbow pads on to me.
“Funny.”
Wade rose.“You think it’s funny?You’ve dressed me up quite hilariously.You’re just sexy.”
“You look sort of sexy yourself in that collar.Especially those leather pants.”
“Really?”Wade’s grin grew.He stepped into me, our thighs touching.I could feel through his leather pants how happy that made him.
Surprising myself, I kissed him full-on.His hands went to my hair and then dipped down to grip my rear.I slinked my hands down his front to feel his hard cock trapped in the leather.Oh, it felt marvelous.His kiss changed at that moment into something much more serious, and soon he had me clear across the room and against the wall.
Wade lifted me, wrapping my legs around him.My arms went over his thick shoulders.Our kiss intensified as he ground his dick against Miss Mary.Dressed in leather herself, she relished the sensation a bit too much.
I scolded her, Miss Mary, you’re a slut.I broke our kiss before things got out of hand.“We’ve got to go.”
