Chapter 10
Sadie
I don't know how I get through dinner. I feel like there’s a giant neon sign above my head. SADIE DIAZ IS NOT WEARING PANTIES.
Deke’s the only one who knows. And the longer dinner and drinks stretch on, the more he’s dying to do something about it, I can tell.
It’s the first time in my life I’ve felt s****l power. Seeing him come undone with the blowjob started it. Now I’m receiving heated looks and low growls. Next time I lean in to laugh at something a guest beyond us said, I brush my breasts against his arm. His hard muscled arm.
The joke’s on me, though, because my n*****s bead up beneath my dress.
Next I rub my foot against his long leg. He moves it, planting it in front of me. Then he puts his hand on my knee, and slowly slides his fingers up my thigh. My belly
