then?
Mr. Awesome: I want you to go out tonight. Take a friend with you. Have a couple of drinks. You can’t return until it’s past twelve. Only then will we continue, and not a moment sooner. You want to please yourself? Not now. It will have to wait.
S: You’re leaving me hanging?
Mr. Awesome: This is playtime, and during playtime I make the rules. The rules you obey. The rules you must follow or otherwise be punished. Did you not agree to these terms?
Wow. He sure is strict today.
S: Yes, Sir.
Mr. Awesome: Then don’t question me again. Now, you will also wear the lingerie underneath your outfit when you go out. I want you to be dressed up the entire time and feel it while you walk the streets and sit down somewhere to drink. Think about the fact that these clothes mean that our playtime is still going on and that you must obey my rules. You are dressed that way for me and only for me. You will think about what I will do once you come back home, but no sooner than midnight. Yearn for it, Princess. You’ll learn to appreciate being on time.
S: Yes, Sir. I will.
I close my phone and sigh, feeling the frustration build up over the fact that I’m not getting any right now. I can choose to just ignore everything and pleasure myself anyway, but that would take all the fun out of it. I guess I’ll just have to listen to him and do what he wants. In the end, I know it’ll be worth it. But Jesus, he’s making me wear this all night, knowing what awaits me when I get home. It’s like dangling a cookie in front of my eyes but never giving it to me.
Well, no point in wasting time. Better go cook and invite Stephanie to come and join me for a few drinks. I’m making spaghetti carbonara the way my grandma taught me with fresh ingredients. While dicing the onions, I text Stephanie.
Samantha: Hey girl, u up for a night out in town? We should catch up.
It takes her a while to respond.
Steph: Hey!! Sry, but I’m with a guy right now.
Samantha: OMG, rly? Don’t fk with me.
Steph: No joke. 10+ on the looks.
Samantha: U have to send me a pic later, kk?
Steph: Yeah, first thing tomoz, but first gonna enjoy a wild night.
Samantha: Big one?
Steph: HUGE! Mouth = on floor. *lick*
Samantha: Nice! Gimme some of that.
Steph: He knows exactly what to do with his fingers… so I’m good!
Samantha: *Jelly*
Steph: I’ll clone him for you.
Samantha: LOL, yes please. Could use a real man right now.
Steph: Sry honey. I wanna come join u, but I can’t pass on this guy. Rain check?
Samantha: Ofc. Dw. Have fun!
Steph: Thanks!
Moments after I put down my phone, I get another text. Surprisingly, it isn’t from Stephanie.
Leo: Can we talk?
Samantha: That depends on what you have in mind.
Leo: Oh, nothing special. Just a continuation of this afternoon.
Samantha: Only if you behave.
Leo: Swear on my life.
Samantha: Why do I not believe you?
Leo: *crosses fingers*
Samantha: I knew it. It’s impossible.
What an asshole, but he makes me chuckle, nonetheless.
Leo: You just have to accept that our attraction is undeniable.
Samantha: My fist in your face… that’s undeniable.
Leo: I’ll take that. I’ll take anything if it comes from you.
Samantha: Is that supposed to be flattering? Or just plain-old stalkerish?
Leo: I’ll go with the latter. Never refuse a refreshing outlook on life.
Why is it that this man always brings a smile to my face? It’s like my brain is sending two totally different signals. Stop it, brain.
Samantha: You’re crazy.
Leo: Crazy for wanting to hang out with you, but I do.
That just made me want to barf. He’s really trying to charm his way back. That, or he’s despicable for insulting me.
Samantha: Keep going and I’ll leave you hanging.
Leo: You won’t …
Samantha: Who knows?
Leo: I do because you need to know what I meant when I told Marilyn she was the reason I lost my chances with you.
Shocked, I gasp at