He says it’s more fun to ‘keep our powder dry’ for tonight. I wholeheartedly disagree, and I remind him of our difference of opinion by grinding my arse against him. ‘You little minx.’ He grabs my ponytail and tilts my head so he can slide his lips down from just below my ear to the strap of my dress. ‘You know the more you tease me, the more intense it’ll be for you tonight, don’t you?’ ‘Mmm-hmm.’ My voice is breathy, and I keep grinding. Sequins be damned. Adam has alluded more than once to having orchestrated a ‘surprise’ for me this evening, and I’m pretty sure he doesn’t mean his dick. I
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