Pretty Little Thing Set Novels & Stories

Like I was some servant he’d rented for the day, to dish out orders to. The next box held shoes. Six-inch heels mainly. I wasn’t entirely sure my ankles would survive. The third, had an array of stunning jewelry, subtle but clearly expensive. It wasn’t until I opened the smallest box that I let out a gasp. In it was a pastel-pink phone nestled in velvet, clearly not an adult’s phone, but one made for kids, with chunky buttons and a little star charm hanging off the side. It looked like something Valerie would squeal over, till I almost turned deaf.

"And this of for a more sweet and casual look. There is no stone, and instead pearls lining in a minimalist chain. She will look sweet and beauty wearing this." I took the sets, looked at them then Ruby, visualizing her wearing them. Before long, I put them down and said, "I'll take both of these."

CHAPTER 22 /NATHAN/ The morning sun streamed through the bare windows of my living room, lighting up the dust motes hovering over my cardboard boxes. The apartment looked completely different from how it did a month ago. The posters were rolled up, the kitchen counters were entirely wiped down, and everything I owned was taped up inside brown boxes. In two days, I was moving to Silicon Valley to start my position at SiporaTech.

I center the first item and remove the covering. The first item up for our mini auction is a necklace set called Emerald’s of the Sea! Made with platinum material and as the name suggests Emeralds, I assure you every piece you will see here this evening are one of a kind! Who would like to start the bidding at $4,000?!

Norah asked me, walking over. "Certainly not that." I said laughing. "What about this?" I turned to see her pointing at a three piece set that was a deep purple satin with lace details along the garter belt and shoulder straps. I shrugged. "This would make your boobs look great," she told me, much to the chagrin of the middle-aged woman who had been standing next to us. She scowled and walked away. "Prude," Norah muttered, causing me to laugh. "It is really pretty...." I said, still staring at the set.

’ ‘Yes, Master,’ I’d replied, my hands shaking so badly I could barely type. ‘And wear what I tell you to. I’ve sent you a link. Buy it. Wear it. Nothing else.’ The link was to a high-end lingerie store. The set was made of black silk and delicate lace. A suspender belt, sheer stockings, and a pair of crotchless panties that were so slutty they made my face burn just looking at them. I’d bought them, my hands trembling as I entered my credit card details. The package had arrived today, a plain brown box that felt like it was ticking.

“Of course I can. This way.” I follow her through a few aisles until she stops and lifts a hanger from the display. “Here it is.” She holds up the set, and I get my first proper look at it. It’s black, strappy, dramatic, exactly what I’d pictured, maybe even more. The metal accents catch the light, and the lace is dark and seductive, just enough transparency to leave very little to the imagination. I nod in appreciation but I’m not ready to settle just yet.

It was actually a set of two, a boy and a girl, who when held apart resembled a pair of duck-faced kids but the moment I held them close snapped into a pouty kiss. I frowned. "What the?" As I pulled them apart then held them close again I noticed the slight pull between them and when I held them about an inch apart realized why the pouting duo kept veering forward. Each figure had a tiny little disc, a magnet, inside their tiny little pouts that snapped them into that overtly cutesy kiss. It was hard not to keep looking at them. From the whole lot I'd put away already and even those still on my bed, they were the only ones done in that Precious Moment's style depicting two little chubby frec

"Alexander, you didn't need to—" "Please," I interrupted gently. "Open it." She lifted the lid carefully. Inside, nestled on midnight-blue velvet, lay an exquisite set of matching jewelry—a necklace, earrings, and bracelet crafted from the rarest moonstones I'd been able to acquire. The stones seemed to capture the light and transform it, creating an ethereal glow that rippled across their surfaces like water.

“It is my gift for you, Lily. You don’t have to give me anything in return. Consider it a token of appreciation for everything you do.” I hesitated, holding the box close to my chest. I couldn’t believe he was insisting. “I…thank you,” I said softly, unsure what else to say. He nodded, as if satisfied with my answer. “Good. Open it.” With trembling fingers, I untied the ribbon and lifted the lid. Inside, a jewelry set sparkled at me. There was a delicate necklace, a matching bracelet, and a pair of elegant earrings. The pieces shimmered in the office light, their design intricate and beautiful, each stone reflecting light like tiny stars. My breath caught.