STRIP by Stephanie Nicole Norris

Author:Stephanie Nicole Norris [Norris, Stephanie Nicole]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Love Is A Drug Ink LLC
Published: 2021-04-22T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Eleven

Patience

I was putting in my second diamond stud earring when my door buzzed. I checked the watch on my wrist. A Swarovski crystal white rose-gold gift my parents sent via next-day-air for my birthday.

I wasn’t expecting Lincoln for another thirty minutes, but when the buzz came again, I strutted to the door and hit the button.

“Yes?”

“Rosebud, let me up.”

Surprised, I hit the button giving him entrance—glancing around to make sure my space was neat.

Usually, I would dress in formal wear for a gathering like this, but considering this reunion was being held at the skating rink, I decided to be sexy-casual.

Laughing, I stepped in front of the full mirror, poked my lips out, and fluttered my eyelids, looking over myself. I wasn’t putting on a pretense for these old high school associates and frenemies. Living in my truth was vital to me, and though I was bold back then, I was even fiercer now.

Deciding to go with a form-fitting black bodysuit, a dark purple belt, lipstick, and four-inch Manolo Blahniks would guarantee that eyes would follow me throughout the night. But really, I had to ask myself why I wanted any attention at all.

Deep down, I knew my truth. It was Lincoln’s attention I wanted to capture.

Why?

We were officially on a date. I needed to look good, and he was fine. There was no way I was going out without looking the best for the occasion. However, that wasn’t all.

I adored his attention, and I knew that was not a good thing. I already liked him; I didn’t need to love him. I had to remind myself of this to stay focused.

Knock, knock.

A nipple-tightening fragrance whipped past my nose when I opened the door.

Oh. My. God.

The first thing that sucked me in were those intense dark eyes with a hint of green mixing in his irises. My heartbeat raced as I dropped my eyes over his wide nose, those moist lips, that soft but masculine goatee.

“Good evening, rosebud.”

My mouth opened, but my gaze was still perusing him. Thick shoulders, covered in a black biker jacket, black shirt, blue jeans, and black Timberland boots. Bling covered him with ease. Not too much, but just the right amount of flash from his rose-gold Cartier watch, rose-gold single-stud earrings with a BVLGARI emblem outlining a row of diamonds, and a double herringbone gold necklace. My pussy was shuffling all around my panties.

“You are fine as fuck.”

His mouth spread, laughter drumming from his core as he reached for my chin and pinched me.

“Thank you, Patience. You are a depiction of a thousand of our beautiful ancestors—and it is my pleasure to be in your company.”

His gaze ate me up, and I wanted that mouth on the softest parts of my sensitivity. His tongue traced his moist lips, and I was stuck there, staring.

“I didn’t know you had a philtrum piercing. Is that new?”

I blinked, coming out of my trance long enough to answer him. “Oh…no.” I’d almost forgotten about my upper lip stud. “It’s been there for a while, but I rarely wear it.

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