Lena kept looking at the bag on her bed.
"Is he really in my world now? Or is this just a prettier cage?"
She dumped the contents onto the duvet. She suddenly didn't feel like wearing any of those. Her n*****s tightened as she imagined the looks she'd get, the hungry gazes, if she wore a particular outfit that she'd never worn before.
Plus... she wanted to see just how jealous Alex could get if the eyes of all the men and women were on her.
Quickly, Lena showered and dressed.
"Mannn... I am f*****g sexy," she gushed over her body in the mirror, before pulling on a trench coat.
As she stepped out of the apartment, the cool evening air touched her bare crotch from underneath the jacket. Alex was leaning against a black car at the curb.
Her pulse beat frantically and her steps faltere
