Novel & Cerita Cerita Lingerie

It was a beautiful space with dim lighting and, while seamless backdrops, fit for the ambience of shooting people clad in next to nothing. Next to the wall were racks of the most expensive lingerie I’d ever seen. They ranged from tiny lace sets to sheer bodysuits to silk that looked as slippery as sin. “These are really amazing. Damn, your mom knows her stuff.” Liora shrugged nonchalantly and locked the door to prevent anyone from walking in on us. She switched right into a professional tone as she asked me to, “Take everything off.” As she said so, she began picking items off the rack.

I sarcastically remind my wolf. Still, the store is nice, plus the name seems familiar. It's all high end lingerie, not that cheap stuff you might find at most outlets. A lot of it is advertised as being handmade. There are private rooms where you can get your measurements done and given a card of what sizes you'd want in each brand. I also see in-house tailors who can modify any piece here to fit you better. I had never seen anything like this before, it's wonderful customer service, a smaller business couldn't afford this, it's all paid for by the dissingly expensive lingerie they sell.

I tapped the link. Oh. Oh God. My face immediately caught fire as the shopping page loaded. Silk lingerie sets in jewel tones. Lace bodysuits that left absolutely nothing to the imagination. Something called a "romance enhancement kit" that I refused to examine too closely. Emily, what are you doing to me? I scrolled down, my cheeks burning hotter with each item. A sheer black negligee. Massage oils in various "sensual" scents. Something involving straps that I couldn't identify. He can't even see, I reminded myself. What's the point of lingerie for a blind man?

Viso asked, moving behind her and holding her thin waist. Like? She wanted the ground to swallow her up. She was damn embarrassed. She turned her head to him and gazed at him with timid, confused eyes. “What are we doing in a lingerie shop?" Viso smirked but rolled his eyes at her naiveness. "We are here to buy you some colourful sexy lingerie, Cara. What else would we be doing here? I want you to have panties in every colour and fabric. Satin, silk, net, cotton. You will wear them according to my mood, I want you to bring life to my every fantasy. Vanilla, chocolate, butterscotch."

He stopped about two meters away from me, enough to look at my entire body from head to toe, and his gaze looked like he was examining something disgusting. "Look at yourself," he continued while pointing at my body in a degrading manner. "What were you thinking wearing that? You think dressing like that would turn me on?" I lowered my head and looked at my own body. The lingerie I had chosen was not too revealing because I did not have the courage for that. Thin straps on the shoulders, lace wrapping around my breasts, and a cut that followed the curves of my body. Earlier at the store, the saleswoman had said this was the perfect color for a fat woman like me.

A very expensive brand that I haven't been fortunate enough to get anything from. "A replacement for the one I ripped off you. I picked them out myself, I think you will look fabulous in them. See you soon, Princess." Then he signed it with a 'C' I read the note over and over again running my fingers over the words. I can almost hear him saying them to me, whispering in my ears. I put down the note and open the bag. The lingerie is all in red, and I pull them out one after the other. There are four in total and every single one of them is so tiny and cute and pretty and so soft too. There is one with crotchless panties. I can just imagine what was going through his head when he picked it.

I don’t even know what room is his room, I sighed and slapped my forehead, who the hell wrote my freaking story,can I get a fucking break! Another text popped up,dropping down as a notification it read “Preferably the outfit on your bed be here in 10” I quickly walked over to the bed,and raised a flimsy pink lingerie set,the bra a Demi-cup style with lace detailing forming flowery patterns across the cups,the panties a matching lace thong the material soft and kind to the skin.

As she approached, her eyes widened in amazement at the sight before her. The lingerie on display was unlike anything she had ever seen before. Soft silk robes, lacy bodysuits, and delicate bras adorned the racks, each piece more exquisite than the last. The colors ranged from deep, sultry reds to innocent, pristine whites. Isabella couldn't resist the urge to run her fingers over the soft fabrics, feeling the delicate lace against her skin.

She smiled and inquired in that tiny voice, "Don't you want to get one for later with him?" My eyes bulged, almost dropping from their sockets. I finally replied after a while of staring at her like a fool, "Nah, I have a handful of those at home. Should do." I had no lingerie at home, not a single one. Inker pouted, then ran her fingers over a bright red corset, her eyes shining with admiration. How could she not care about the people around us? There were a couple of other women in the lingerie section also, and even a few men. Inker did not seem to care about that.

I was eager to see her reaction to the gift I had chosen for her, and I knew that it was going to be something that she would never forget. Jade's fingers trembled slightly as she reached into the black box, anticipation building within her. As she pulled out the delicate fabric that lay inside, she felt a sense of excitement building within her. It was a beautiful lingerie set, made of a delicate white lace that was soft to the touch. Her breath caught in her throat as she looked at the lingerie, marveling at its beauty. The fabric was exquisitely detailed, with intricate patterns woven into it that caught the light and shimmered in the warm glow of the candles.