Dating My Milf (Freeuse MILF Book club 5) by Lake Matt & Lake Alec

Author:Lake, Matt & Lake, Alec
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2024-02-14T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

Nothing goes slower than a day where you have something to do. I kept glancing at the clock while at work, wondering why it seemed not to have moved, yet I had done lots of stuff since the last glance. I had no idea what Blake's plans were, but I was eager to find out. It seemed weird that she had picked the museum. After all, we had just been there and seen what they had to offer.

Eventually, the clock clicked over to leaving time and I got dressed and headed home. My dad was cooking something that smelled delicious and I thought I would have a shower and get changed before meeting Blake.

I was just coming down the stairs when I heard a noise from outside.

"Louis, someone is here to see you," my dad called.

At the door was a chauffeur dressed in a black tux, with a box and a letter.

"Mr. Louis Toussaint?"

I admitted that I was, and he handed me the envelope and leaned the box against the wall. It was flat, about half my height, and wrapped in brown paper. Opening up the envelope, I read the note inside.

"Take this with you but don't open the package till you get inside. There is another envelope that you can open when you are past reception. Carl will drive you there. He's a wonderful chauffeur but not much of a talker. Love, Blake."

"If you would like to come this way, Sir," Carl said and walked me to the limo, opening the door for me. As we drove away, I spotted my parents standing in the doorway, watching. I wondered what they thought of all this, although they never made any comment.

The drive to the museum was silent, with Carl focused on the road and me wondering what was going to happen. When we arrived, I saw that the museum was still open, and the lights were on. Walking into reception, I noticed a sign saying, "Closed for a private event."

The woman in reception walked up and smiled. I recognized her from the other day.

"My Toussaint, your guest is waiting in the exhibition. As instructed, you will be left alone, and when you are finished, just let the guard at the front door know and he will lock up. Enjoy your evening."

I knew Blake was rich, but I didn’t realize she was hiring the museum out for the night rich.

The receptionist walked past me and shut the front doors with a clang, leaving me alone in the building. Well, not quite alone. Apparently, I had a guest.

She was sitting on a stool in the entranceway to the exhibition, wearing a loose-fitting T-shirt and some ripped jeans. To tell you the truth, I thought it was going to be Blake, but it was Winona.

"Hey, handsome. Mom said you wanted to meet me here?"

I held up the package as I walked over and kissed her on the cheek.

"Yeah, I had a feeling she might have. I didn’t know you were going to be here, this was all on Blake.

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