The trick to dressing sexy was to be alluring without being obvious. I didn’t want to look like a skank. I choose a pastel blue lacy dress that hugged my curves without looking painted on. It was sleeveless showing off my shoulders and the V in front dipped deep enough between my breasts to tantalize without being obscene. The dress hit mid-thigh, so not too short, yet, short enough to be alluring.
I checked myself in the mirror. “Light blue and lacy for innocent, lots of skin for sexy,” I told myself.
After styling my short hair into large curls that made me feel like a 1930s movie star and after putting on makeup I went to see my father.
“You coming to Sebastian’s party?” I asked him as he sat in his home office. The guy really needed to get out more.
“Nah. He’s doing this for his people, not because he has any real pride in his accomplishment. I’ll be seeing him tomorrow to play golf. You have fun though.”
“I will.” I kissed his temple.
When I got to the office, many people will already there, looking fancy and carefree now that it was a party and not work.
“Hey Leah, looking good.” Niall approached me and handed me a glass of champagne.
“Thank you. You clean up well too.”
“Not much into suits, but the chicks like it, right?” He looked down at his dark suit. He was right, women liked a man dressed in a suit, if it was the right man. Niall looked a bit uncomfortable, which took away from the appeal. From across the room, I saw Sebastian, who stood tall, proud, and so sexy. He knew how to wear a suit.
His gaze raked over my body, and when they reached my face, I smiled and held up my champagne glass to say hello. He nodded and turned away.
I’d seen the appreciation and desire in his eyes, so it was so maddening that he’d deny his interest. That he’d try to avoid the inevitable.
But the night was early, so I continued to chat with Niall and even danced with him. The champagne flowed, but each time I caught sight of Sebastian, he had a glass of something more potent looking. Scotch maybe. Each time he saw me, his eyes looked more glassy, and yet the fire was still there.
“How about another dance?” Niall asked me.
“Sure.”
He took me to the area where people were dancing to some quick paced pop song. But as we got to the dance floor, the song ended and a slow one began.
He held up his arms as if to ask if I wanted a slow song. I nodded and stepped close to his body knowing it would drive Sebastian crazy. I wasn’t proud to behave in such a petty, manipulative manner, but I was desperate to make Sebastian give into his desire for me.
Niall and I swayed to the music. As the song went on, his hand moved lower and lower until it was nearly on my butt. I could feel the start of an erection and while I tried to pull away so as not to give Niall the wrong idea, he whispered in my ear, “Want to go find a quiet place?”
“Leah, can I see you for a moment?” Sebastian’s voice surprised Niall who quickly backed away.
“Now? I’m dancing with Niall.”
Heat flashed in Sebastian’s eyes. I thought he’d say something, but then it appeared like he was going to change his mind and leave me with Niall.
“Fine.” I turned to Niall. “See you later?”
He nodded, but looked apprehensively at Sebastian.
Sebastian held his arm out, motioning me to precede him. “My office.”
The party was on the same floor as his office, but at the other side of the building. It was a long walk, and I felt a little like I was at school heading to the principal’s office.
Once at his office, he shut the door, and I swore I heard the lock. A thrill ran through my pussy.
“You’re so determined to lose your virginity you’re going to let that little prick fuck you?”
Like the other day, his features appeared angry, but I saw the jealousy and desire and it made me feel sexy and powerful.
“Why do you care so much who I let take my virginity? You were clear that it wasn’t going to be you.”
He stepped closer to me, towering above me, not in a menacing way, but like he needed to be close. “If you want to lose your virginity, you should let a real man show you.”
“Yeah well the only real man I know is too cowardly to help me.” I shot back.
White hot fire flashed in his eyes. Then in an instant, he’d lifted my dress up to my waist and sat me on his desk. He fumbled with his pants shoving them down. He pulled out a condom, his eyes dark and intense as he watched me watch him slip it.