Chapter Twelve

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He was standing shirtless. I quickly took a glance around the trial room and he pulled me inside, by the waist. The three cardigans were just kept in the hook, not stuck up anywhere near him.

I rolled my eyes," The cardigan is there." I pointed to him.

The trial room was so small, just enough for two. His hands were around my waists while my hands were on his bare oh-so-smooth chest. He stared at me with his grey eyes. My breathing had already became uneven, but I controlled myself. What can I say? I am a pro at that.

He chuckled," Oh, I am aware Callista."

I raised my eyebrows, knowing well what his next words were going to be and dared him to say that.

He grinned," But, knowing that you, Precious, were outside the door, I couldn't resist to give you a little orgasmic demo."

And there goes my heart and breathing. They are clearly moving in a different frequency. Overall, uneven.

Well, if he can be a perv, so why not seduce him? The fact is to be known here, 'I play fair '.

I trailed my hands on his bare chest, slowly, trailing it to his abs and tattoos. I was enjoying myself, who didn't? But he didn't, especially, need to know that. My fingertips, slowly, trailed to his arms, shoulders, collarbones and then to his jaw.

His eyes were staring at me, intently, but this time, instead of a smirk, or a grin in his face, he was genuinely smiling at me.

I leaned closer to him, peppering kisses on his chest and collarbones. Then I tip-toed - my height was not much short from him - and kissed his jaw. His jaw clenched as I again peppered kisses on his neck, the hold on my waist got tighter. He pulled me towards him, barely keeping any gap and his boner was hard to miss.

I stared at him, my blue eyes, looking into his grey. As I leaned forward to kiss his lips, he momentarily closed his eyes. But, huh, what did I tell? I play to tease and that's always fair.

The kiss never came to his lips.

I looked at him, grinning. He looked adorable, with his eyes closed. After a few seconds, when he realised, the kiss never came, his eyes snapped open. Seeing his shocked expression, I was not laughing.

He smirked at me in amusement, probably, cooking a devious plan inside that great brain of his.

$✓ Steamy content

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"You like to tease,I see." He smirked, his hands slowly moving down to my ass. "If you want to play, then let's do it. The teaser game, what do you say, Precious?"

He squeezed my ass, making me gasp. Taking that gasp as a chance, he attacked my lips. He roughly started kissing me. We fought for dominance, our tongues battled inside each other's mouth, wanting to taste each other's sweetness.

I finally pulled away, breathing for oxygen, while it seemed he was totally immune to it. He started kissing my jaw, moving to my neck, probably leaving a hickey in that process and then collarbone.

My hands were on his biceps for support, while his were on my waist and hair. I bit my lip to stop the moans which were threatening to release any second. He removed a part of my hoodie, exposing my shoulder and kissed there too.

My legs wrapped around his waist, his hands lifted me up, squeezing my exposed outer thighs and pushed me against the wall. My hands instantly tugged on his hair, making him groan. On the other hand, I could barely control my moans. It was clearly, getting out of control.

He pushed me onto the soft, one seat, at the corner.

Not wasting any minute, he kneeled down, parting my legs for better access to my core. Just as I thought, he would pull my shorts down, revealing my panties, he rubbed my core, through my shorts, creating an unusual friction. I was already wet and damn the moans. People could think whatever they want, so I finally moaned.

He was being such a tease, so, I gripped his hair tighter.

He suddenly but roughly, pulled down my shorts and threw it at another corner. Seeing my maroon panties, he hungrily licked his lips. I don't know, how come I submit myself so easily to him. I have so much control, but his hands, fingers, tongue, the whole him has made me some control freak.

He cupped my vagina from my panties and smirked, knowing that I was already wet. Damn you, my body, why do you have to respond to him?

He started rubbing my clit through my panties. My head snapped back, the grip on his hair was becoming tighter and I was afraid, his hair would come out, which I didn't want.

The ripping noise echoed in the trial room. I taped at him in shock while he shrugged.

"D-did you just tear it?" I asked him in mock anger. He pocketed my ripped panties inside his back pocket and if possible, my mouth just gaped more wide. Frankly, if was kinda sexy.

He smirked," Close that mouth of yours. Or else, I will think you are hungry, very hungry."

I instantly closed my mouth, not wanting to give him a blowjob now. My moans followed soon behind as he suddenly rubbed his thumb on my clit.

"I'll buy you panties, later. Now just sit, we're still in the teaser game." He ordered.

My moans were getting louder and louder as his thumb rubbed my clit with more friction. He parted my intimate lips with his other hand for better access.

His thumb worked on my clit, whereas he inserted his fingers. I moaned as he hooked my four fingers, sliding through my wetness. His fingers pumped fully, inside and out, with so much friction, that I knew I was quick to have an orgasm.

"You are so tight. Pretty fucking tight." He mumbled, leaning towards my pussy and created vibrations, increasing my ecstasy.

His tongue swirled on my clit while his fingers still pumped through my pussy, hitting my g-spot. The moans were now uncontrollable and so was my control.

"Oh. I-I'm. Oh" I couldn't even form a sentence, cause I knew I was going to cum. But just then he had to play his part.

Just as I was going to cum, and knowing Heath, he knew that. So, he pulled out his fingers and tongue, leaving me unfulfilled. My pussy was throbbing for the release and he knew it well.

He smirked at me, knowing I was going to lose my shit. But I didn't. Two can always play this game.

He was still kneeling in front of me, smirking at me and watching me to beg him further. But I thought of giving him a medicine of his own.

To tease him and to make myself content, I pushed two fingers, sliding through my already wet pussy lips. I stared at him intently, not giving him any reaction. His face, a mixture of shock and amusement, was something to laugh at.

I bit up lip, and started pumping faster. I had satisfied myself by fingering several times before this. But fingering in front of a man, that too Heath, who was incredibly sexy, was something I never dreamt.

My pumping got faster, the biting on my lip got harder and soon, Heath, started rubbing his crotch from his jeans.

The orgasm finally released. I exhaled a breath, pulled out my fingers and was going to lick it, but Heath beat me to it.

"Sweet and sexy." He groaned while licking all the cum from my fingers, while I smirked at him.

We both stared at each other, realising, we just acted as horny teenagers inside a trial room. The intensity was again so much, that the game and seduction was quickly forgotten.

He got up, pulled out a tissue from his left pocket and cleaned me, all the while staring at me, with barely any reaction. It was a first time, I had seen him. Probably, he was deep in thought to even give any reaction.

He handed my shorts, giving me an apologetic smile in the process. I shrugged and quickly adjusted myself in the mirror. The hickey was to cover, I had a glow on my face and my messy braid, now, loosely fell, on my shoulder.

He handed me a dark blue cardigan, probably, had already tried it on and then we both exited the trial room quietly. The tension was still there, which was so unusual.

The stares from the customers, standing close by was hard to miss. It was nearly a glare, from the parents who were keeping their children away from us, as if we were a plague.

Heath chuckled. "We did a crime." He kept his arm on my shoulder and pulled me to him.

I laughed lightly, slapping his chest." I very serious crime indeed. Bless the victims."

We doubled over the laughter, as we quickly paid the cashier and exited the shop. His arms were still wrapped around my shoulder, as we were the best of friends, for a long time.

I got into the driver seat and beckoned Heath to get inside, but he stood there, not moving.

" I'll be hailing a cab. It's already afternoon. I have to go to the hotel and pack my bags to go home." He said looking away," I will see you soon. Had a great time with you."

He was going away? Of course, what did I expect? But we will meet later. Now he's my friend, isn't he?

"Yeah. Of course. Umm... See you later. Bye Heath." I smiled at him.

"Yeah. We will. So, bye then, I guess." He threw me an awkward smile, then walked to the opposite direction, probably to hail a cab.

I watched his retarding figure, disappointment consuming me. But there was nothing I could do. He had some fun, maybe he just made some fake promises and I was a one night stand.

I was cut off my trance by my phone ringing and Anna's name flashed on the screen. Here goes the rambling.