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herself, that didn’t cost a fortune. Even Tim found a dress shirt in a minty green with a black blazer. Keira had to stifle a laugh because he never wore those things unless it was a wedding or a funeral. Damn, he looks hot.
They send the clothes to the dry cleaner and return to the house. The discussion falls on dinner.
“Can I make dinner? You’ve done so much.” Keira asked eagerly.
“Another time.” Jarred responded . “I want to take you both out.”
Keira wanted to protest, but she was told earlier not to argue. She looked to Tim.
“Jarred, she’s right you have done so much already. ”
“Not open for discussion.”
And with that the decision had been made. To say he was the alpha male was to put it lightly. Tim was not the shy or pushover type either, so Keira pulled Carrie upstairs in case the discussion truly wasn’t over. They were going to dinner in their new outfits and Keira wanted help with her hair.
Chapter 9
“Shoot. My nylons have a run in them ; I only have my thigh highs.” Keira was frantic. She barely ever dressed up.
“I wouldn’t worry about it.” Carrie smiled.
I wish I could look like her . Keira admired Carrie in the soft cream bathroom; stared at her, as she applied her make up.
“You going to put make up on?” Carrie looked at her as she smacked her full lips.
“I don’t really wear it.” Keira admitted.
“Nonsense.” Carrie sat her on the toilet and went to work.
“Carrie,” Keira gasped as she looked at herself in the mirror when Carrie was done. She had smoldering eyes and red lips. “I-this is. The both of you.” She hugged Carrie. “Thank you.”
“Don’t go crying , you’ll mess it up.”
Keira giggled.
They walked downstairs and Tim coughed and choked at the sight of his wife. Keira smiled, she felt comfortable and sexy in her body and the confidence radiated off her.
“You both look phenomenal.” Jarred was the only one with words.
Keira looked out from under her eyelashes at Tim as she made her way down the stairs. She liked the way he gawked at her.
“Thank you, sir.” Carrie smiled and Keira echoed her words. Both Keira and Carrie walked over to retrieve their jackets that Jarred held out for them.
“Where are we going?” Keira asked as she tucked her arms into the sleeves.
He didn’t answer ; instead he smiled. It made him look so different.
“Well , you look very nice yourself sir. You too Tim, wish I could get you to wear this more often, honestly.” Keira smirked.
Jarred cleared his throat.
“Yes, sir.” She linked her arm into Jarred’s. They walked outside and Keira pulled him to a dead stop. There was a black short limousine. “No. Sir, that’s too much. Spank me or whatever you want but I cant-”
Jarred laughed.
“What?” Keira didn’t know what was so funny.
“Carrie , I think you’ve found someone else who wants to be spanked as much as you. Angel this is a company car.” He held the door open and Carrie climbed in with a big grin, than Tim and he held Keira back.
“So are you going t o punish me double now?” Keira looked down worriedly.
“Angel .” He drew her chin to look up at him. “I don’t want you to change who you are. You’re kind, considerate and I’ve noticed you like to flirt.” His eyebrow quirked up as if in question.
“Yes, sir.” She wasn’t sure if they were all compliments. “With my husband.” She clarified.
He nodded. “Let’s go.”
“Yes, sir.” He helped her climb into the car and followed her in.
Chatter was light in the car ; Keira felt Tim’s gaze on her legs, like he wanted to lick right up them, starting with her toes. Dinner was at a quaint building and Keira knew it was expensive since nothing was priced on the menu.
“Would you like some wine?” Jarred asked , as he signaled the waiter.
“Yes, Riesling please.” Keira said “But just one. I don’t like to dance when I’ve been drinking. It doesn’t sit well with me.”
They send the clothes to the dry cleaner and return to the house. The discussion falls on dinner.
“Can I make dinner? You’ve done so much.” Keira asked eagerly.
“Another time.” Jarred responded . “I want to take you both out.”
Keira wanted to protest, but she was told earlier not to argue. She looked to Tim.
“Jarred, she’s right you have done so much already. ”
“Not open for discussion.”
And with that the decision had been made. To say he was the alpha male was to put it lightly. Tim was not the shy or pushover type either, so Keira pulled Carrie upstairs in case the discussion truly wasn’t over. They were going to dinner in their new outfits and Keira wanted help with her hair.
Chapter 9
“Shoot. My nylons have a run in them ; I only have my thigh highs.” Keira was frantic. She barely ever dressed up.
“I wouldn’t worry about it.” Carrie smiled.
I wish I could look like her . Keira admired Carrie in the soft cream bathroom; stared at her, as she applied her make up.
“You going to put make up on?” Carrie looked at her as she smacked her full lips.
“I don’t really wear it.” Keira admitted.
“Nonsense.” Carrie sat her on the toilet and went to work.
“Carrie,” Keira gasped as she looked at herself in the mirror when Carrie was done. She had smoldering eyes and red lips. “I-this is. The both of you.” She hugged Carrie. “Thank you.”
“Don’t go crying , you’ll mess it up.”
Keira giggled.
They walked downstairs and Tim coughed and choked at the sight of his wife. Keira smiled, she felt comfortable and sexy in her body and the confidence radiated off her.
“You both look phenomenal.” Jarred was the only one with words.
Keira looked out from under her eyelashes at Tim as she made her way down the stairs. She liked the way he gawked at her.
“Thank you, sir.” Carrie smiled and Keira echoed her words. Both Keira and Carrie walked over to retrieve their jackets that Jarred held out for them.
“Where are we going?” Keira asked as she tucked her arms into the sleeves.
He didn’t answer ; instead he smiled. It made him look so different.
“Well , you look very nice yourself sir. You too Tim, wish I could get you to wear this more often, honestly.” Keira smirked.
Jarred cleared his throat.
“Yes, sir.” She linked her arm into Jarred’s. They walked outside and Keira pulled him to a dead stop. There was a black short limousine. “No. Sir, that’s too much. Spank me or whatever you want but I cant-”
Jarred laughed.
“What?” Keira didn’t know what was so funny.
“Carrie , I think you’ve found someone else who wants to be spanked as much as you. Angel this is a company car.” He held the door open and Carrie climbed in with a big grin, than Tim and he held Keira back.
“So are you going t o punish me double now?” Keira looked down worriedly.
“Angel .” He drew her chin to look up at him. “I don’t want you to change who you are. You’re kind, considerate and I’ve noticed you like to flirt.” His eyebrow quirked up as if in question.
“Yes, sir.” She wasn’t sure if they were all compliments. “With my husband.” She clarified.
He nodded. “Let’s go.”
“Yes, sir.” He helped her climb into the car and followed her in.
Chatter was light in the car ; Keira felt Tim’s gaze on her legs, like he wanted to lick right up them, starting with her toes. Dinner was at a quaint building and Keira knew it was expensive since nothing was priced on the menu.
“Would you like some wine?” Jarred asked , as he signaled the waiter.
“Yes, Riesling please.” Keira said “But just one. I don’t like to dance when I’ve been drinking. It doesn’t sit well with me.”
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