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Ma Belle

Drabble #2

She really liked men in suits. Really good suits, suits that the guy had to have gone to a great tailor. Italian suits, Ralph Lauren, Calvin Klein, it didn’t matter as long as he looked good.

The Kid… usually didn’t look that great in his suits, at least for her tastes. He had the bad habit of not matching, such as wearing a blue suit with black shoes when he should have worn brown. Or, it wouldn’t fit correctly and he’d walk around with sleeves too short, etc.

Tonight, he was smoking hot in a fitted black suit with a white shirt with gray stripes. His tie was pink with grey stripes and he had on freshly shined shoes. Cole Haan, she remembered seeing them at the store when she was trying to talk her brother into updating his dress shoes before Vero got to him.

She wanted to run her fingers over his shoulders, fix his tie so it looked just right. But as she tried to move her hands, she remembered. He made sure to tie them tight as he ingeniously used her panty hose instead of rope. It was fucking sexy earlier. Now, it was fucking annoying.

“Let me go, please, Sidney,” she pleaded, her brown eyes welling up as she frowned at him.

He looked at her. “No.”

As he looked at himself in the mirror, he watched as she squirmed on the bed. “This is your punishment for making silly faces in the camera while I did an interview.”

“I’m sorry, I won’t do that again. Now, let me go so I can go to this dinner with you. I promise to be on my best behavior.”

He laughed and she pouted. “This is not funny.”

“No, it isn’t,” he quipped as he leaned over and kissed her soundly, his lips sliding over hers, his tongue fucking her mouth like he owned her. Then he ended the kiss and moved away, a silly grin on his face.

“Mmm… now you should let me go.”

“No. Have fun tonight.”

She closed her eyes, tears of frustration about to burst. “Fuck you, Kid.”

“No, fuck you,” he quipped and she felt a buzzing around her sensitized clit from earlier. She forgotten, she still was wearing that butterfly. And he had the remote.

It was going to be a long night.

Comments

Hahaha I just realized how old they are lol. I was just up late and ame across these and I like them but I'll check your others on mibba
JayStephens_ JayStephens_
7/3/13
@JayStephens_
Actually, these are just drabbles that I've taken from Tumblr and put on here. My longer fics are on Mibba only. The rest of my drabbles are on Tumblr. I don't put anything on here anymore honestly.
kmblue kmblue
7/3/13
I like your stories, they're hot but maybe they could be longer?
JayStephens_ JayStephens_
7/3/13