You, Him, & Me by Madelynne Ellis

Author:Madelynne Ellis
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, LGBT
Publisher: Madelynne Ellis
Published: 2022-05-20T00:00:00+00:00

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Marianne was trying on corsets when Takeshi got back from the church. She had several spread across his bed. He perched beside them, and carefully traced the boning of an exquisitely beaded velvet. Its shiny pile glistened in the half-light, the colour of clotted blood.

“Does Remy know you have these?” He flinched at the overlaid image his mind added of a girl trying to stem the crimson flow from her nose with her pale hand.

His gaze settled on Marianne’s curvaceous rear instead. Her plump curves were perfectly framed by a line of black lace along the top and a triangle disappearing into her cleft.

The dark-eyed girl from his memory faded again, firmly into his past where she belonged, along with the abusive boyfriend he’d subsequently beaten with a rusty exhaust. He had to move on, had to let go of these relics of his wild days. There was nothing he could do to change them. He’d left Japan knowing that. And he had Remy to think about.

“She said I could try them on. It’s for the catalogue. Alix set up the camera. Look.” There was a tripod in the corner mounted with a digital camera. A long extension trailed from the back to a trigger clutched in Marianne’s hand. “Provided I stand between here and here.” She waved at the stage denoted by two lines of pillows. “All I have to do is press, and hey presto!” She squeezed the trigger, setting off the flash and shutter.

“Bravo! How many nudes have you taken by mistake?”

“One or two.” Her lips plumped into a dour pout. “It’s sensitive.”

“Alix will be delighted. She might even frame you as art.”

“Quit teasing and tighten these laces.”

Takeshi shimmied across the bed, avoiding the rainbow of corsetry, and set to work on the lacings. “Who’s teasing? I’d pay for a nice black and white still of your bum. It’s very shapely.”

“Can’t you pull anyone else? I know you like skinny chicks like Remy.” She smoothed the corset front. “I take it that’s where you spent the night.”

“She’s hardly skinny. The three goth princesses are skinny.”

“Whatever.”

“And yes, I spent the night.”

Takeshi gave the ribbons a particularly vicious pull, which squeezed Marianne’s generous midriff into a significantly more hourglass shape.

“Too tight,” she gasped.

“Not into breath play, or a little light S&M? I think I have some nipple clamps somewhere. That’d give Alix something to look at.”

“She wouldn’t be interested. Alix is nice, not a pervert like you.”

“She’s an artist. They’re all perverts.”

Marianne squirmed, but failed to ease the knots. Takeshi smiled. He knew his knots, just like he knew the difference between a yakuza and an undercover cop. He didn’t know why Osaka was so prominent in his mind again. Maybe because Remy reminded him so much of the girl he’d left behind. Not that Megumi had ever really been his. A mistake he wasn’t about to repeat.

He got to his feet, feeling irritated, paced to the corner and jerked the pull for the lamp, on and off, on and off.

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