I came home late, exhausted. As I stepped into the bedroom, a small black box sat on the bed. Inside, a delicate lace lingerie set—sheer, intricate, and scandalously revealing. A note lay on top: “Put this on. Wait for me.”
My heart pounded. I slipped into the lingerie, the silky straps hugging my body, the lace barely covering anything. The anticipation sent a shiver down my spine.
The door creaked open. His eyes darkened as he took me in. “Jesus Christ…” he muttered, stepping forward, fingers trailing over the soft fabric.
The lingerie didn’t last long on my body.
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