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“If we were alone I'd peel that dress from you, dribble this over your body and drink it from you.” “What a terrible waste of good wine.” “Depends where I'd drink it from.” I could only imagine. He drank both his wine and my visage simultaneously, placing his glass carefully in front of him. "Hand me your panties." The colour drained from my face and I went cold. Shit. In my haste and pre-occupation with perfecting the walk I'd entirely forgotten his final rule. I was supposed to wear them all day, take them off just prior to the date and bring them with me. I pictured them crumpled and perfectly stained on the bed, now useless. Looking down at my cutlery, a small voice escaped. "I, uhhh, forgot them." When I swung my gaze up to his, expecting displeasure, I found something else instead. A twisted smile. "No panties, no deal." "Wait! No. I can fetch them now. Bring them to you. You'll not notice the…" He silenced me, waving his hand like I wasn't the droids he was looking for. "No.

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