Violets Are Blue

Chapter 52

All of your nasty asses were excited so I'm updating a day earlier! Enjoy x
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Orion Miller's POV.

"Baby, could you unzip me?" Violet asks me.

I gulp and approach her, tugging at the zip on the back of her dress, remembering what I just agreed to.

We have just arrived home from the engagement party and it was amazing!

It was very classy, but a tonne of fun!

We learned how to do some traditional dances, and having done it before, Violet was a natural...

But I needed some working on.

I got it eventually.

Sort of.

Then time for food came, but I could hardly eat anything.  

My brain was occupied.

I walk up to her and I do as she asks, letting the fabric slink to the floor.

A dark sound escapes my lips, when I see what she's wearing.

She is now in just her heels and her bra and underwear... and some garter tights to match.

I gulp.

Is this payback?

She looks up at me, with a smile.

"Like what you see?" She asks.

I nod.

"Kiss me" she demands.

I lean down to do it, and she tips her face up, catching her lips with mine.

She unbuttons me jacket and drops it to the ground.

Then my shirt.

I move to remove my pants and she stops me.

"No" she says.

"No?" I ask, breathless.

She smirks.

"No." She repeats.

I rub my hand over my face, staring down at her.

The runs her finger from my jaw and neck slowly down to my chest.

Then my torso.

My belly button.

Lower.

My belt line.

I want to snatch her hands up, but I curl them into fists restraining myself.

She said no.

She tugs me towards her by the belt and I let out a soft grunt.

"Get on your knees" she orders.

I do it, hands still at my sides.

She leans down to kiss my jaw.

"Good boy" she mutters.

She then stands upright and walks up to her dressing table.

"What are you doing?" I ask.

"Taking my hair out these tight ass cornrows" she responds, taking off the wig and sitting down.

"Now?!" I ask, my jaw dropping.

I look down at the hardness in my pants and then back at her.