Smut warning

She was starting to wonder if what she bought to surprise him, would be good enough. She stared down with uncertainty at the hunter green lace corset. The sheer lace would cascade down her body and clipped together at the end meeting what would soon be wet and hot center. An easy clip off while still wearing the see through lace on the rest of her body. She glanced over at the only leopard printed heels she could find. "How the hell am I going to walk in those all night?" She asked herself. Nerves making her forget that she basically lives in high heels at work.

She didn't know why she wanted to do this for him or perhaps she did. She's not one who is confident enough to pull this off without looking like a moronic idiot. Yet, what the hell did she have to lose? Just her dignity.

She didn't like her body, she started picturing all the ways she would look horrible in it and her fear made her almost back out.

She sighed looking at herself in the mirror. She slipped on her dress over the lace bodice she'd be concealing for the evening. She did a quick check in the mirror again and decided she looked good enough.

As she came into the room, he was attempting to fix his tie, which he was failing miserably at.  She quietly giggled holding her clutch over her mouth to hide her amusement. As she stepped closer to him, she took his tie into her hands causing his to drop and his eyes now watching her.

She swiftly mastered it within seconds.
For a split moment their eyes locked. She could feel her heart picking up as she got lost in his beautifully tormented gaze. Still so much about him she doesn't know. She craved with need to find out. What does he feel for her? When he looks at her, what does he see? Does she effect him the way he does her? 

She quickly silences her thoughts and looks away. He clears his throat and adjusts his tie once more. She really wanted him. All of him.

He caught her off guard as he lightly traced her jaw line with his fingertips, slightly running his thumb across her bottom lip.This causing a shiver down her body. He smirks knowing he controls how her body reacts to him. He leans down til his lips barely touch the tip of her ear. His low sensual voice piercing through her now rabid beating heart.

"Ready to go, baby?" He lingers there.

Fuck, that name. Total weakness of hers.

She slightly tilts her head to the side making her lips just inches away from his. Her eyes slowly trail up to meet his and all she could do was nod her response. Smirking one last time, he breaks away and reaches down to take her hand in his. She looks down at the contact and gulps trying to calm her nerves. This man was every bit seductive. She wanted to be anything he wanted. She wanted to do whatever he wanted. She'd do anything to be his. To satisfy him.

As they walked along to the door, her heels hitting the marble flooring causing an echo sound throughout the building. She was just thankful no one could hear the pounding of her heart. They make way to the black tinted out vehicle with a chaperone holding open the door. She wasn't used to anything like this. Her life was a mere spec to his blinding light. What he was doing with someone like her she's sure people wondered. She was everything average and nothing special. Blonde long wavy tangled hair, hazel eyes, petite and curvy. Her body marked of scars from her past. The past that haunted her more than she could even dream to let it show.  As she slipped inside the vehicle, she noticed the window between them and the driver was blacked out. Complete privacy. She noticed expensive bottles of alcohol and a sort of dark blue hue  lighting.

As he moved closer to her, he ran his hand from her knee to her inner thigh causing her silk dress to fall away, nearly exposing her. She gasped and clenched her legs together stopping him from going any further. An impulsive reaction. He quickly moved his hand away and apologized.  She wanted this didn't she? Of course she did. She gently took his hand and placed it back up against the lace that separated her from his direct touch. She slowly controlled his hand with hers to rub over her, the spot she most craved for him to touch. Her head tilted back and she bit her bottom lip. His confusion turning to arousal as he took back the control.

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And then....
Yes, bitches I finished the smut scene.