“No.” He laughed. “Unless that is a fantasy of yours.”

“Of course that’s not a fantasy of mine.”

“Well, feel free to tell me one of your fantasies and I will make it happen…as long as you make mine happen as well.”

“I don’t have any.”

“I have one.”

“Only one?” I laughed.

“Don’t you want to know what it is?”

“I don’t really care.”


“Nope.” I lied and rolled over. “I think I might try and sleep for another hour.”

“My fantasy.” He flopped back down on the bed and I felt his hands on my ass squeezing firmly. “My fantasy.” He whispered into my back as his fingers slipped between my legs and cupped me in my private spot before running back up my ass. “My fantasy is to take your virginity.”

“I’m not a virgin.” I whispered back at him and squirmed on the bed.

“Your anal virginity.” He grunted and I felt him pull my shorts down exposing my ass. I felt his teeth biting down on my butt cheek and then he licked down my crack. “I want to show you things you’ve never even dreamed of.”

“Xavier.” I jumped up off the bed and pulled my shorts up quickly. “What are you doing?”

“Don’t worry my sweet Lola. I wasn’t going to take it right now. It’s something you have to be willing and waiting for.”

“Don’t hold your breath.” I stared at him in shock as my face grew warm. Did he really think that I was going to allow him to do me in the ass? I blushed just thinking about it. How could that give me any pleasure?

“You’re over thinking it, sweetpea.” He laughed as I looked up in shock. “I know you’re thinking ‘how did I know’ what you’re thinking, but it’s written all over your face. I think you’ll be surprised by just how much you enjoy it.”

“I’m not talking about this now.” I shook my head. “I’m not interested in you doing that to me.”

“What are you interested in me doing to you?”

“I want you to tell me more about the club.” I asked him and watched as his eyes glinted with excitement.

“I’m sure you do.” He grinned at me. “But I’m not going to tell you anything else right now.”

“When are you going to tell me?” I said, starting to feel frustrated. There was something about not knowing that made you want to know even more.

“Tonight. I’ll tell you tonight.”

“At the dinner party?”

“No.” He grinned. “Afterwards.”


“Don’t be disappointed.” He laughed. “Trust me, it will be worth the wait.”

“We’ll see.” I rolled my eyes at him. “If it has anything to do with you trying to feel up or enter my ass, I won’t be a happy woman.”

Xavier’s lips twitched as I finished talking and I watched as he burst out laughing.

“What’s so funny?” I mumbled as he pulled out a pair of jeans from his closet.

“Nothing my dear Lola, nothing at all.”


“Try this dress on.” Xavier held up a deep red velvet dress with a plunging neckline. “I think you would look marvelous in it.”

“Don’t you mean you think you will look good in it?”

“Oh, of course.” His eyes laughed at me. “I’ll look just as sexy as you will.”

“Uh huh.” I grinned. “Though you’ll have to get a smaller bra for your a-cups.”

“I have to admit that I’m glad we don’t share the same bra-size.” His fingers crept to my right breast and he cupped it delicately. “I’m so glad that you’re a D cup.”

“I’m not a D cup.” I brushed his hand away and blushed as I saw the saleswoman staring at us.

“Double D?”


“Triple D?” He grinned.

“I’m a C cup.”

“A very generous C cup at that.” He winked at me and handed me the dress. “Now try this on and make sure you don’t wear your bra.”

“Excuse me?”

“The neckline is plunging.” He shrugged. “A bra will not be appropriate.”

“A dress that requires me to not wear a bra is not appropriate for me period.”

“Just try it on.” His lips curled. “And try this one on as well.” He handed me a slinky black dress with sheer lace at the bosoms,

“Are you joking?” I gave him a look. “Everyone would see my br**sts.”

“Just try it on.”

“I’m not going to wear either of these dresses to your parents’ dinner party tonight. No way, Jose.”

“It’s not for the dinner party, it’s for afterwards.”

“What’s happening afterwards?”

“You’ll see.” He licked his lips slowly. “It’s all part of the surprise.”

“I don’t know.” I shook my head as my heart raced. “I’m not sure I’m down for any of this.”

“Do you want to have the time of your life? Do you want to experience the rush of adrenaline that only extreme physical intimacy can provide?”

“Extreme physical intimacy?” I repeated. “What does that mean?”

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