Chapter 2: Confession Time
Kacey appeared in the doorway, her hair dishevled and her dress in disarray. She looked exhausted, but there was a smile of pure satisfaction on her face. The stilettoes hung loosely in one hand, while the other toyed nervously with the pendant around her neck. Our eyes locked, and she gave me that look—the one that made my gut twist and my dick harden simultaneously.
I watched as Kacey floated over to her side of the bed, like a seductive dream manifesting in full view. She stood there for a moment, her eyes lingering on me before she unzipped her dress, revealing a red lace bra and thong set that hugged her body like a caress.
I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her closer to me. I closed my eyes, breathing in deeply through my nose, trying to clear my thoughts of the images that threatened to suffocate me.
"Tell me everything else," I murmured, my voice barely audible.
Kacey chuckled softly, snuggling into my embrace. "Okay, okay. Where should I start?" She asked with a playful smile, her eyes sparkling with laughter.
I sighed heavily and mustered all the courage I had left in me.
"Start from the beginning, and don't leave anything out."
Kacey gave me a warm, reassuring smile as she wrapped her fingers in mine. I couldn't believe the dichotomy of emotions that raged inside me – jealousy, longing, shame, and curiosity, all crashing down on me like a thunderous wave.
"When Tony pulled me into his office," Kacey began, "he took a good, long look at me. Just stared. Those dark eyes raked me up and down, devouring every inch of me.