Page 81 of Justice

Liberty’s laughter slowed as he beamed at her. “Yeah, she likes me a lot.”

Belle scoffed. “And conceited. I forgot to add that.”

“Boy howdy,” Ma said as she looked back and forth at the sparring couple. “This ought to be fun to watch.”

I took Scarlet’s hand and gave the women a smile. “We are gonna head to our room.” I then added, “To rest.”

They all smiled back at me, although Ma actually laughed.

Scarlet held onto my arm and motioned me along with her. “Walk slowly, Justice. No sudden moves.”

“Oh, I plan on taking it slow,” I replied. She had no idea, but I could go very slow if I was motivated to. I planned on making slow sweet love to her as soon as I got the chance.

We went up the stairs at a very leisurely pace and Scarlet asked, “Our room?”

I nodded as I walked along like an old man. I hated it but as long as I got there and would be finally alone with my Scarlet, I didn't care. “Sure. Your room or mine. You choose which one we will use together.” It made no difference to me as long as she stayed with me. I had meant it when I told her I would not ever let her go again.

We finally strolled down the hall to her door.

“Your room it is,” I said.

“I need my shower stuff and my clothes,” she replied as she opened the door.

“Oh?” I asked as I made my way in. “How about you get me a chair, set it in the bathroom and I will watch you take off those clothes then watch you as you shower.”

With a gasp, she turned to stare at me.

I laughed. “Hey, I will be in a chair. I gotta rest, right?”

She slowly shook her head. “You are serious?”

“Oh, yeah.” I nodded.

Placing her hands onto her hips, she said, “You do know, I’m not a stripper anymore, right?”

“Hell yes, I know. But this wouldn’t be like stripping…” I paused, then said, “Ok, maybe it would be. Damn, I’m sorry, I just thought—”

“Quit it, Justice. I’m just teasing you.” She chuckled as she walked over and got a chair from the desk. She then pushed it over toward the bathroom. “Just remember, you asked for this.”

I couldn’t believe she so readily agreed to it. I did feel bad when I realized how she might react to the stripping part.

Scarlet giggled and disappeared through the bathroom door.

Gingerly, I made my way over to the chair and rolled it inside. The shower was already running as I looked over to see Scarlet had already removed her jeans.

Shrugging, she said, “They aren’t very sexy to remove.”

I chuckled.

She then surprised me as she began to swirl her hips.

I stared at her as I could swear she heard music or something in her head.

She danced around very slowly then turned away to lower her body and touch her toes.

I got an eyeful of her sweet ass cheeks as I sucked in a deep breath.

Straightening back up, she unfastened her bra and turned toward me. Her hips still swaying seductively.