Page 174 of Unstoppable Billionaire
"Oozing, huh?That sounds like something kinky we should try later tonight."
"I'm in."I slink over, then lean over, putting my hands on his thighs."I do kinky real good!"He leans forward and kisses my lips.I can see his cock is hard, so I open his legs and fall to my knees between them.
"No, Kinky Thang.Don't even think about it.I've got bigger plans for us tonight."He grabs a handful of my hair and keeps me away.I pretend I was reaching for his shirt as I pout my lips and begin to button it.He chuckles and starts to pile my hair on my head."I think you should wear your hair up.I want to see your collar from every angle."He pulls my hair tight, then forces my head back, grinning at me."What say you?"
"I say you can have it any way you want it."
"Hmm."He hums.He drops my hair, and it billows down around my shoulders."But then again.I like when it's natural like this.It looks like a cloud of gold around you."
"I think a braid would be nice with this dress."I finish buttoning his shirt."There."I stand up beside him and push him back in the chair, so I can start to tie his tie.I turn his collar up and grasp the ends, proportioning them accordingly."Let's see if I can remember how to do this.It's been a long time."
"You are a woman of many talents, I see.Why did you learn to tie a bow tie?"
I smile down at him as I work.Not seeing him, but seeing my memory.Aurei puts his hands on my legs and lightly strokes me."When I was young, my daddy always dressed up for my dance recitals.Not because it was required, but because he wanted to show me how special he thought my dancing was.It was a small gesture, but it taught me that quality gestures, even if they are super small, can speak volumes about a person or to a person.I eventually learned to tie his tie.To this day, if he and Mama come to see me dance, he wears a tux and a bow tie."I lean back, examining my handy work."There you go."
He smiles up at me."Your parents come to see you dance?"His hands run up to my ass, but can't get in due to the design of the gown, so he slides them back down the sides of my legs, and he raises his eyebrows in surprise.
"No groping."I wink."Yes.They come in a couple of times a year to catch a show."
"I'm looking forward to meeting the two people that raised you."
I smirk, realizing he doesn't know all the different ways I dance in Vegas, so I give him some background info."I dance a lot of different venues, not just the stripper runway, Aurei.I dance in one of Bart's small charity troupes too.We do short reenactments of ballet scenes, for example, once a month at the senior homes.We do a very small version of Beauty and the Beast for the schools.The kids love it!I also do a mime show that's really funny.I did it once on the bar at Coyote Ugly.It was such a hit, the owner books me to come back at least twice a year.Now that's a lot of fun!Anyhoo, I always schedule something like that when my folks are in town and give the runway a break.One time they popped in unannounced to surprise me right after I started.We were all scarred by that."I laugh."It was truly a T.M.I experience."
He laughs."I bet!"
I back out of his embrace."Let me get a comb and some clips so you can braid my hair."I leave him in the chair by the window.The sun is fading, and I hit the light switch as I go into the bathroom.I dig around my travel bag for my bands and clips, then head back out with them and a can of mousse for him."Come here and let me do your hair.You've got to be looking the part of the hottest man in Italy if I'm gonna be on your arm in this swank swag."I sit him back down in the chair and comb his hair, then squirt a small dab of mousse and massage it in.I flex my fingertips and rub his scalp in little circles.Then I push my palms over his temples and into his hair to make it stand up.
"Ah!That feels good!"He tells me.
"Mmhmm."I kiss his forehead."You look like a Rock Star!"
"Yeah, right."
"You do!"I back away."Now for the hard part.You get to braid all this."I bend over and comb my long blonde hair out.I put it in a ponytail and wait for him.
"Why don't you wear it down.I really like it that way."
"It's not elegant enough for this dress."
"You underestimate yourself, Siri."
I crack up."I've never heard those words before!"
He chuckles."Don't sell yourself short.You naturally present yourself as a lady.It's only when you become Seary, the Sex Pot, you raunch it up a notch.You don't need to put your hair up in order to be elegant enough for this dress.You just are."
I lift my face to his."Chicken."
He cracks up."I've never been called that word before either, but yeah, I don't want to braid all that hair."
"Fine then.I'll wear it this way."I grab the mousse, squirt a lot in my hand, spread it around, scrunch it up, then flip it.
"Wow!"He says."That's full!"
"It takes on a life of its own."I tease him."Too much?"
"No.Perfect."
"BRB, then we can go."I prance off to the bathroom and return the mousse and clips.I decide on soft, dark navy blue eyeshadow in the crease of my eye and along the bottom as a heavily exaggerated liner with a light pale shimmering blue ice color along the lid.Man, that makes my eyes pop!Sexy girl!I top the effect off with my blue mascara, knowing Aurei will think of my pussy every time he looks into my eyes.I almost feel sorry for him.He doesn't stand a chance.I grin at myself.My hand touches the gold choker, and I wonder what the inscription says.I know it's sweet because he is so sweet!How could anyone call him an asshole?I shake my head.I dig around for my pale pink lipstick and apply it.Then I mash my lips on a tissue to take the edge off.
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