I walk into my bedroom, lie on my bed, and watch Grey’s Anatomy for the rest of the day until a knock sounds at my door, alerting me to a delivery.
After retrieving the delivery and tipping the drivers, I walk back to my room. Opening the box, a pair of panties fall out, and in those panties is a small black item in the front. I study them for a moment and then see the note.
Wear them tonight.
X Jake.
Sliding them on, I step up to my full-length mirror and take a photograph, being sure not to get my face in the image.
I send it to Jake with the caption… Why these?
His reply is instant.
Jake: Fuck. Now my cock is hard. Keep them on until I take them off you.
I smile as I read his text.
That is, until Kyler rings me again. Throwing my phone, I go back to bed and watch more trashy television until I have to leave.
For a date.
With Jake.
I hope to come again.
And again.
And again.
Who is this new Oriana?
I like her.