Page 33 of Unstoppable Billionaire

He laughs as he tosses me a black leather halter with pinstripes."I like you in black leather, and this reminds me of your dress last night."

I laugh to myself at his choice."This has matching pants," I tell him.The halter is cut exactly like my dress last night with a choke collar, no sleeves, and a small heart opening at my chest, which is highly suggestive but not as revealing.The outfit was designed for me by the same man who created my Black & Blue Baby.It is the pantsuit I wear when Surreal has a promotional event to attend.

"It's innocent enough, and I'll be reminded all night of my heart."He gives me a wicked grin.

"Whatever you say," I smirk as I turn around to put it on.Hooking the bottom of the halter top, I bend over to let my tits fill the unique push-up bodice, then lift the collar to snap.The matching pants land on the bed next to me, and I can't help myself.I giggle again.He doesn't know that the pinstripes are an iridescent material specially designed to reflect low lighting and black lights.I will stand out like a beacon on the dance floor.

"Oh, no, you don't.No trickery!You are wearing a bra!Hang on."

"But Aurei."

"No buts!You're wearing a bra."He turns to pick one.

I walk up behind him, run my arms around his waist and kiss him between his shoulder blades."This halter has built-in pads.No nipples will show.See?"When he turns around, I unhook the collar letting the top fall off my tits.

"That's trickery of the torturous kind."

I cup them and lift them so he can see the unique design."See?Built-in bra."

He puts his hands over mine and runs his thumbs over the nipples."I can't resist them."

"Oh no, you don't," I say as I back away."We are going tonight.Tomorrow we can be zombies."

He laughs."I like the way you think."

"Now go on, so I can get dressed without being groped."

He laughs as he swats my ass going by."I might like spanking that ass."

"Humph!"I say as I step into the pants.

He looks back at me as he goes out, stops, and takes a step back in."Do you ever wear panties?"

"Panties?What are those?"

"Never mind."He calls from the kitchen."Do you mind if I have another beer?"

"No sir, help yourself."

"Do you want one too?"

"No thanks," I yell, smirking to myself.You are a Bad Thang!The pants are low-rise cut, and they finish less than 1/2 inch over 'his' heart.My entire tight, flat, super toned torso is exposed.

Not innocent at all!I giggle quietly.He'll make me change if he sees, so I pull out a black blazer.And now for the finishing touch.I reach for my Christian Louboutin Biancas and slip them on.

Back to the bathroom, I go.Looking at my reflection, I tell myself.You look fly, Sista!Now, what to do with this hair?Blessed with hair that has natural curl and crazy natural body, it will do whatever I ask.The platinum streaks weigh it down enough, so it will be semi-straight but super full when it dries.I slap a little conditioner in it, scrunch it, and it is good to go.

Picking up my blue mascara, I push my pants off and apply it.I fan it with my hand to dry while I decide on makeup.I just can't bring myself to paint my face without being on stage and performing, so I add only white glitter powder in a thin line above and below my eyes lids like eyeliner, then heavy black mascara.In the club's dark, the glitter will reflect the low light, and in the black lights, they will be highlighted.A dancer's secret.Slipping into the jacket and buttoning the single button, I come out in under 15 minutes.I load my pockets with cash, my license, and a credit card.

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Aurei

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Standingon the balcony finishing my beer, thinking about the flowers and envelope inside her apartment, and remembering what she said she did last night, I shake my head.My heart is changing everything!The thought of having to watch her strip in front of an auditorium full of men is going to be more of a challenge than I realized.She bumps my ass with her hip, shocking me."Are you ready?That was fast."

"I'm always ready, Aurei.Haven't you figured that out yet?"She slides her fingers between mine and tugs to go back inside, saying, "Come on, let's go.I want to meet your friends."