Page 82 of Looks Real Good Now
“It is, right? She’s being cagey about the details, but I’m thinking it will all work out in the end.”
“I may have said something similar. Only I didn’t realise that I was suggesting that it might all work out with Teddy. I think they’d be good together, though.”
Lenny walked over to me and draped her arms over my shoulders, one hand still holding her book.
“You look beautiful, by the way. I didn’t tell you earlier. But I am starting to think that I might be the only person who will ever see you in this dress.” It was the one I bought on Christmas Eve Eve.
“This dress and your jerseys. What a range of ‘for your eyes only’ outfits I am acquiring. You’re looking very dapper, yourself. Black dress shirts are definitely your thing.” Her fingers traced around the collar.
“Len, I’m going to need you to put that book down in a safe place and then wrap your legs around my waist. And don’t you dare tell me you can’t because of my shoulder. I’m walking you to bed, not up a mountain.”
Lenny huffed a breath before she closed the book and set it on a counter. She jumped and I assisted her in settling around my waist. I could feel the wet heat of her against my shirt.
“Are you bare under this dress, Alana?”
Her eyes sparkled under the kitchen lights.
“Do you want to know what else I have been doing while you’ve been downstairs being a sociable person?”
I buried my head in the crook of her neck and nipped at theskin there.
“I don’t think I do, but go on, tell me.”
“I have spent the last however many hours getting myself right to the edge and then stopping. I still don’t know how you managed to play like that. I feel like my skin is on fire. Anyway, underwear became uncomfortable, so I took them off just after I put that bread in the oven.”
I groaned.
“Yeah, I was right, I didn’t want to know. I’ve been schmoozing downstairs, and you’ve been playing with your pretty pussy and getting it all wet and ready for me. I would have immediately followed you upstairs if I knew that was what your evening was going to entail.”
Although something tells me if I had, it would have been me on the receiving end of the edging because Lenny was mean like that.
“Nah, this evening went exactly the way it was supposed to go. There is a button pressed against my clit right now that might get me over the edge if I shift even a little bit. So, dealer’s choice, how do you want me?”
“Do you think you can come more than once?”
“I think I might just have one really good one in me tonight.”
“In that case, I wanna feel you come around my cock.” I clung to her thighs tighter.
Lenny reached down and grabbed my cock through my trousers, squeezing me, and laughed when I shuddered under the touch.
“Someone is happy to be here,” she said.
“I’m happy whenever you are around, Len.”
“You are such a fucking sap. Now be a good boy and rail me into a new year.”
I laughed. “Is that what getting all your New Year midnights means from now on? Railing you into new years?”
“What could be better, Muller?” She squeezed me again. Distantly, I heard a countdown start from ten.
“Absolutely nothing, Lenny.”
Five, four, three, two, one.
“Happy New Year, Liam.”
“Happy New Year, Al—”
