Behind the scenes のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 51 - チャプター 60

I had never done this before, it was something I really, really, wanted to try out, and Abed would know, since he followed my page ever so diligently. So when I drop to my knees, between his legs, he took in a sharp breath, his dark eyes on me. I swallowed thickly, my fingers shook with anticipation when I bring it up to his crotch, folding and flexing the fingers so they stopped their shaking. He sucked in a breath when I cupped him through his pants. Small currents still ran down my body when my thighs rubbed together, my clit was still very sensitive, and my juices ran down my legs, he made me feel that good, I wanted to return the favor, and put into practice all that I had seen on videos. He was huge in my hand, huge and heavy, my fingers trace the slope, usually, I would be impatient, but I wanted to take this slow. Looking up at him, his teeth were clenched, his fingers massaging my scalp, he doesn’t seem like he was in a hurry either. I return my eyes to the scene in fro

By the time we are dressed and out, both Clay and Joanne had matching scowls, they were also dressed like us, Abed and Clay in Tuxedos, Abed in a charcoal, form fitting suit, one that was obviously tailored to him, it hugged him like second skin, I could not tear my eyes away from him. I was dressed in an evening gown that matched his charcoal suit, it was strapless, and hugged my breasts, the back had an opening that dipped to my waist, it was beautiful, Abed had an eye for clothes. “You just had to.” Joanne says, referring to the reason we didn’t join them to eat.I look down, my cheeks flaming, “I am sorry we didn’t get to eat what you made Clay, I assume there were left overs?”Abed and Joanne snort, making me look up, Clay had a dead pan look on his face as he watched them. “Really guys?”“What? We know you didn’t cook, and can’t.”I blink at Abed, he had a teasing smile on his face, this must be a running joke between them. Clay scoffed, “I can, seriously have some faith.”

“What the hell happened?” I breathe, the guy that was reading the bid amounts from back stage whimpered. I was seething, and I have heard stories of how scary I was whenever I got like that. But I had a good reason to be pissed.“Almost everyone placed a bid on her... everyone did actually.”I took a deep breath to prevent me from knocking the wind out of this guy.“I personally said whatever the top bid was, I would double it.”He swallowed, I could see the sweat beads forming on top of his head, he was not wearing a mask, confident that no one but him had access to his office, unfortunately for him, I had access to every room in this building. “Table number ten doubled it and added an extra ten grand.”I let out a string of expletives, this guy must be new, “That made his the highest bid, I asked to double it.” I knew standing here and talking to him was no use.“Take your things, your services are not up to standard for this place.”If he messed up mine, he could mess up the entir

I land against the be with a soft thud, my arms spread out on either sides, to say I was exhausted was an understatement, but this exhaustion came with a satisfied smile that I was certain looked like a big dopey grin. Abed follows my lead, landing against the bed the way I did, his hands also spread out, he had a large grin on his face as well. Our eyes meet and our grins grow even larger somehow, his eyes mirroring the light feeling in my chest. “This was the best first date ever.” I tell him.Surprise evident in his eyes, and it disappears in a blink of an eye,“It was for me too. Although, I haven’t been on many first dates.”Me too, but it was not as shocking as his revelation, he was perfectly eligible to go on many, many dates.“Really?”He shrugs, making room for me, and even if we are covered in each other’s juices and dried sweat since none of us had the strength to wash up, I crawl into his arms happily.“Yeah.”“Why? I am sure the ladies were not scarce.” I am not quick

My heart stumps and pounds heavily inside my chest, I find myself leaning further to hear his answer, that never comes, a new voice joins them, one of the writers I presume. I let out a breath I didn’t know I was holding as I slowly walked back to my room. What was I expecting and why was I so disappointed? I scrub myself absentmindedly, what did Joanne mean by that question? Now I was mad at the guy that interrupted, if he had waited just a second longer... seriously, why was I so interested in his feelings? What did that mean to me? I hurriedly wear the clothes he had selected for me, combing my hair, I pull it into a cute bun I saw on TikTok. I halt, staring at myself in the mirror, was a lipstick too much? Shaking my head, I apply a thin coat anyway, I have been told this shade was my shade. “Where is Abed?” I ask the second I get out and find Joanne trying and failing to bring Crest to her laps and pet her. The cat struggled and jumped off her, disappearing down the hall, it w