The Alphabet Wedding (Alpha #1.5)
“I'm knackered. My cock's sore and I've probably put my back out. But it was all I could think to do when she saw me sitting there with her underwear in my lap. It's just that it came to me while she was coming (I know. My mind is screwed as well as my body). Lingerie. She'll need lovely, sexy, bridal lingerie. So that I can peel it off her hot body on our wedding night. I get to choose it. Oh yeah. The trouble was in getting her distracted with sex. I forgot the sizes. I've just had to have a root around her underwear drawer. I swear there's some stuff in here I haven't seen her in yet. I'll just move these few bits to the top to give her a hint.
I've been bollocked for looking through her drawers. She says she might keep some private stuff in there. I said she doesn't, because I'd have seen it. That earned me the look. I don't like the look. It's unnerving. I promised to stop looking at her undies. I'm declared a pervert. I think it's supposed to be an insult.
We sit down to our ev...ening dinner.MoreLess
I've been bollocked for looking through her drawers. She says she might keep some private stuff in there. I said she doesn't, because I'd have seen it. That earned me the look. I don't like the look. It's unnerving. I promised to stop looking at her undies. I'm declared a pervert. I think it's supposed to be an insult.
We sit down to our ev...ening dinner.MoreLess
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