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He pulled out the butt plug and put it back in the box and back in his drawer. We waited for the photo to appear on the film. He put on a pair of low rise lounge pants and I visited the bathroom to clean myself up and then quickly got dressed. I noted that I had to hold my dress together with my hands between here and my own bedroom.

“Thank you for tonight. I hope it’s the first of many dates.” Brandon whispered, as he moved himself against my body and kissed me. “I really like you Tiff, and that was before the amazing, mind-blowing sex.”

“I had a great time too, but now I’m exhausted and need my bed or I won’t be able to work tomorrow. Keeping me up late.” I pretended to scold him.

“I think actually you kept me up,” he winked.

He walked me out of his room and I headed toward the door, slipping my heels onto my feet before I left.

He pushed the photo into my hand after not letting me look at it before.

“Wait until you’re in your bedroom on your own.” He whispered.

“Okay.”

We kissed again for a while in the doorway, before I backed away from him with a groan. My lips felt swollen and I ached between my legs. “I have to go. I’ll see you soon, okay?”

“Yes, we’ll make another date. I’ll message you.”

I headed back to my own apartment.

I breathed a sigh of relief when I realised both Kayla and Haley were in their rooms, presumably asleep. I didn’t want twenty-questions at this time in the morning and my legs could barely hold me up. I was too tired to even brush my teeth and put on pjs. I placed the photo down on my bedside table, shrugged out of my dress and climbed straight under the covers in just my undies. Then I picked up the photo.

It was indeed just a photo showing the cheeks of my ass and the butt plug in between. What I hadn’t seen however, as it was covered by Brandon’s clenched fingers was the end of the plug had a jewelled embellishment. Shining out of my ass was a diamond encrusted silver star.

I put it down to coincidence, dropped the photo into my top drawer and placing my head on my pillow and fell asleep in seconds.

Chapter 8

Tiffany

I was in love.

I wasn’t kidding.

I was seriously, head-over-heels in love with Brandon Bailey.

The only time we had spent apart for the last few months or so had been on my Monday girl nights and when he had classes and gym sessions to run. Other than that we had dated and fucked. It was sheer bliss. Who would have thought when the new neighbour moved in that he would become my guy! Certainly not me. I had an extra bounce in my step which meant I was owning it at work too. My commissions were HUGE this month.

So, why was I still thinking of three-ways?

Chapter 9

H

I watched her still.

She had no idea.

She was too busy falling in love.

It’s what I wanted for her. Marriage, babies, the white picket fence.

I couldn’t give her that.

Anything else she desired, yes.

But, not that.


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