Rich Boy by Wolff Ruby

Rich Boy by Wolff Ruby

Author:Wolff, Ruby
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-07-06T00:00:00+00:00


19

AUGUST

Walking up to my house, I pull the keys out as I look back at Blake sitting in the car waiting for me. He’s given me an hour to get ready to go to some party, a party I don’t want to go to but have no choice. I’m going to have to spend the rest of my night around people I don’t even like, never mind talk to. Riley said she and Knox were going to go, so I told her she has to stay with me, and I don’t care if she likes it or not. I’m in this whole mess because of her. Dragging me to the party at the end of the school year last year.

I thought after his meeting about hockey, we would leave school, but no.

He wanted to stay and talk to Logan and Travis. I was happy Riley was there for most of the time with me, otherwise I would have been so bored. I still have no idea about the sport. I tried to watch a game, but it’s hard to watch something when you have no idea what is happening.

I grab all the letters from the mailbox and the few boxes from the porch, which gets my attention. When the hell did Blake have time to get me another gift when I’ve been with him all day? Taking one last look over at Blake, who’s busy tapping away on his phone, I head into the house. I would ask Blake to come in, but even a few minutes away from him is nice at the moment. I know he’s been in my bedroom because there have been gifts left on my bed, but I’m not sure if he’s been around the house or not.

I head to my bedroom and open the black box to see what’s inside. My brows furrow when I look at the red lingerie set. Red doesn’t seem to be Blake’s color; everything is always black for him. I don’t know when he wants me to wear this. He normally puts a card in the box telling me to wear it to school or something annoying. Since there is no card, does that mean I get to pick when I want to wear it. That’s a simple decision. Never. It’s not even a nice set. Is he testing me or something?

Throwing them in the box, I toss it with the rest of the boxes at the back of my closet.

Grabbing a pair of shorts and a tank top, I throw them on the bed, and head into the shower. Taking a deep breath, I stand in front of the full-length mirror and remove my T-shirt.

My fingers move over my nipple and the ring going through it. Even the slightest touch and my core gets excited. “Fuck,” I whisper to myself.

Now I know people have sex in different ways, but that kind of sex never got me excited. Not until Blake. The bra made me feel sexy; the collar makes me feel like I’m his; the rings make me feel noticed.



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