Page 76 of Single Girl Rules: Auctioned

Maeve poked her head around the corner of the hallway. “I’mnot sure this fits me.”

“It was designed for a different model, so it’s fine if itdoesn’t fit perfectly. It’s mainly about the color. Come on out.”

“Are you sure? It’s a little…inappropriate.”

Yes please.“I won’t hold it against you.” I waved herin.

She swallowed hard and then slowly walked in.

Dear Lord.

The cut of the bikini bottoms made her legs look so fuckinglong. But the real showstopper was the way her red hair cascaded over her massivetits. The little white top could barely contain them.

If I hadn’t already had a raging boner, I would have now.

Most guys never would have been able to stand up in such asituation without totally tenting their pants. But I wasn’t most guys. In myteens I’d destroyed so many pairs of pants just by getting hard. The seams justweren’t strong enough. So now I had all my pants custom tailored to accommodatemy foot-long cock. They had a little sleeve down one leg that I could tuck itinto, which kept is secure even when erect. It was quite a brilliant design.

I made sure my cock was in its sleeve and then walked over toMaeve.

“I think it fits perfectly,” I said.

“Do you like the white?” she asked.

“I can hardly see the color under your hair.” I gently pushedhalf her hair over her shoulder, tracing my fingers over her collarbone. Herskin was so fucking soft.

She reached up and tugged on the fabric of her top, but itdid nothing to cover more of her tits. If anything it just made them jiggle abit.

Did she do that on purpose?I could have sworn shegave me a sly smile as she did it.

“I love the white. It really makes your skin look tan. And yourred hair pops against it.” I took a step back and raised her hand to make herdo a little twirl. And her ass…Jesus.It was mostly hidden by hersemi-sheer sarong, but I could still see the beautiful curves. “You know, afterseeing this, I’m thinking I may just call and tell the other model not to come.”

She tried to hide her smile as she looked up at me. But theblush on her cheeks betrayed her. She was loving this.

But then a clinging noise ruined the moment.

We both looked down at the floor and saw her engagement ringbouncing on the tile.

“Oops,” she muttered. She started to bend down to pick it up,but I beat her to it.

I grabbed her hand and slid it back onto her finger. “You betterget that resized,” I said.

“It fits,” she said. “I just sometimes play with it when Iget nervous.”

“Do I make you nervous, Maeve?” I asked.

“Of course you make me nervous. You’re my boss. And I’veheard things…”

“What have you heard?”

“That you have a short temper. And a really long…” Sheglanced down at my crotch. “…work day. Which is making me nervous, because my shiftended a few minutes ago. And my fiancé is picking me up. He’s probably downthere right now. And I don’t want to keep him waiting. So I should probably go.”She took a step back.

But there was no way I was letting her go. She even rambledlike Ash did when she got nervous. You should have heard her on the helicopterride right after the kidnapping. She’d told me all of her most embarrassing moments.Or at least, some of them. The list seemedverylong.

Just like my “work day.”

Nice cover-up, Maeve.But I wasn’t buying it. She’ddefinitely heard rumors about my huge cock. And I knew she wanted a taste. Ijust had to keep her here a bit longer.

“You can go in just a minute,” I said. “But you forgot allthe accessories. Didn’t you see the matching gloves and the jewelry?”

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