Erin’s POV
Getting ready for my date has been fun. He is a very beautiful man. There’s something about him. I don’t know what it is.
I wear a red skin-tight dress with black heels to match and matching lingerie. I know I’ll have one hell of a ride with him. He will be my favorite s*x toy for now.
I drive to the restaurant and park outside and head in.
There he is looking all pretty fine as he sits comfortably in his chair. He’s on his phone so he can’t see me yet.
I walk up to him and he finally looks up at me. He gets up immediately and hugs me before pulling out of my seat. He seems a little shy but he tends to mask it well.
He helps me with my chair and sits back in his. He smells so good and his body feels nice from the hug we just shared.
“If it isn’t the famous Erin.” H
