Erika Jayne Feet Novels & Stories

Erin’s chest rises and falls for a few beats before her eyes close, and I’m fucking brimming with the need to see her move. With her eyes still closed, her head falls back, allowing her hair to cascade down her spine. She lifts her leg, grazing the pole while arching her spine before spinning in a circle and kicking up her leg. Erin’s movements are fluid, as though she’s turned herself pliable, and my eyes take in every dip and curve… every movement. Her leg kicks up in a slow clock-like motion, toes pointing towards the sky before she drops into the splits. Somethin’ bout you, makes me feel like a dangerous woman.

“You’re in public for Christ’s sake.” Always the most feminine among them, Erin wore a powder blue blouse tucked into her favorite black pencil skirt. The beige nylons and navy four inch pumps helped to elongate Erin’s legs. She kept jewelry simple, donning an opal necklace and matching earrings to make her long, wavy dark curls pop. “So?....The beach is a public place too.” Kate suggested to make her mortified friend fake gag. Sawyer snickered. “I made your bestie cum there, too. So if you step in anything thick—”

“Wait, really?” I nodded my head and yawned. She sighed and helped me into the back room. I rushed to the bed and laid down on my side. I was getting tired of laying on my side; I enjoyed laying on my stomach. However, the way I was looking and how big I was getting, that sleeping position was never going to happen. Erika took my shoes off and seen my swollen feet and ankles. “I normally don’t do this, but it’s only because you’re pregnant by my future husband’s brother.” She said.

**** Akeerah and Eric were back at the house and were walking to the entrance while holding each other's hands, but then Eric stopped abruptly the moment he saw the person standing by the door. Akeerah was also forced to stop because of Eric, so she looked up at him about to ask him why he stopped, but then a voice spoke causing her to raise her head up to trace the sound of the voice. The person standing by the door was Jade, but Keerah didn't know that, the only thing that came to her mind the moment she saw her was that the lady standing in front of them was extremely gorgeous. Jade's eyes widened a little bit when she saw that Eric wasn't alone, she had been waiting at his front door for

Kane comments from the bathroom. They currently have me sitting at the vanity while Eryn has come in to do my makeup. Kyra let me borrow one of her dresses. She is the closest in height to me. I stand at 4’11” and she is 5’1” plus she is the same size as me. It is a gorgeous red dress that she paired with black wedge heels. They left my long curly hair down and partially pulled it back from my face. “If he doesn’t like this dress is a fucking moron,” Eryn says,

"Well, you're not wrong. This isn't exactly a reputable establishment. Next time, I'll take you somewhere better. I'll make sure you're well taken care of." I smiled again, shaking my head. I was about to clarify that I wasn't interested in massages at all when someone cut in. "Sienna, what are you doing here?" Zachary stood a few feet away with his arm draped around a woman. She clung to him like a trophy, and her posture was screaming possession. I guessed her name was probably Tiffany. Lucky for me, I'd already bought my new phone. Which meant I had no problem pulling it out and snapping a picture.

Irene was pouring water into glasses. Drew sat down, observing Erica. Erica's fingers were elegant, with well-manicured nails, and her skin was flawless and radiant even without heavy makeup. Her slender yet slightly curvy figure, almost 170 cm tall, made her look like a model straight out of a TV commercial. Erica also had a pleasant scent, her expensive perfume filling the room with its fragrance.