V for Virgin (Cassie and Ethan) novel Chapter 61

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Pt. Adult smult, I want one of those muffins when I get into the cat‘

“Are they muffins or cupcakes? It doesn’t really taste super cakey as

cupcake does.”

They’re a crossbreed Mason made. It’s a cupcake mullin.”

He chuckled again. “Okay.”

Seth put the mascara down once he was finished and his hands reached up to carefully pull at the tie holding my hair in a messy ponytail. I moaned in pleasure as he massaged my scalp, leaning inth him so he would apply a little more pressure, but he pulled away too soon. He gave one last fluff and then reached over for the dress he’d hung on the door hook.

“Go get dressed. No bra.”

I gawked at him. “What’s gonna hold these babies up then??

“Do what I say..

but as I reached

I stuck my tongue out at him and went into the largest bathroom stall. The dress was surprisingly easy to slip on, for the zipper in the back unsuccessfully the clichéd romance scene in all movies entered my mind. I bit my lip as I stepped out, bodice loose around my chest. I gave Seth a nervous grin as his head tilted and the corner of his mouth lifted.

Zip me up?” I asked and turned to him, presenting my bare back to him.

the

He didn’t dawdle or touch my back slowly. He didn’t kiss me either. It was relatively romance–less as he pulled the zipper up. When he was finished he even quickly turned me around to examine the front.

“Ethan was right, Seth mumbled.

“What was he right about?”

“We should’ve gone a size smaller.”

Smaller? Pft, this is tight enough,” I said, patting my belly. And it was tight, at least around my hips and stomach.

“Easy solution,” he said, gesturing towards my chest. He turned around and rummaged in the make–up bag, pulling out a small roll of what looked like duct–tape.

I gasped and shook my head. “Oh no! I’m not doing that.”

“It’ll make the dress fit you better in your chest area.”

Why do you want to torture me?”

dont want to torture

you, I want to torture Ethan.”

I frowned, “Huh?”

1 told you, Cassie. We both told you. He’s sexually attracted to you and he doesn’t know how to handle it because he’s liked men since he could remember. I can’t wait for him to see how gorgeous you look, but those delightfully small breasts need a cleavage

boost.”

Seth quickly turned me around and unzipped the dress, pushing the top half of it down so quickly that I gasped. I turned back

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towards him and crossed my sms over my b

over my bare breasts.

“It’s going to hurt, Seth, I complained.

He nodded. “It’ll hurt taking it off, but I’ll kiss it better. I promise. put that chocolate frosting all over you and lick it better if you’d like.”

I swallowed and held my arms up as he wrapped the tape around roy chest. What else could I do? The idea of begging him to start with the licking now crossed my mind, but how inappropriate would that be here?