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fun. They went from
different stores, trying on clothes, and finding different bags and shoes to
wear. Her mother took her to have a manicure along with a pedicure. If that
wasn’t enough, Elise had her hair done, and her body waxed.
    By the time lunch came, they entered a restaurant, and
Elise let out a breath of fresh air. She’d be able to leave her mother to her
friends.
    “You know what, I promised someone that I’d meet them.
We can do lunch another day.”
    “Are you sure? You could sit with us.”
    “Mom, no offence, but they’re your friends, not mine.”
    “Okay. I’m not going to make you enjoy our lunch. I’ll
talk to you later.”
    “I’ll phone if or when I’m going to return home.”
    “Staying out all night?” her mother asked.
    “I’m not sure yet.”
    “Love you, honey.”
    She left her mom alone and made her way back to the
car, pulling out her cell phone. Dialing Jon’s number, she waited while she sat
behind the wheel.
    Tapping the keys on the wheel, she couldn’t believe
how excited she was at the prospect of seeing him.
    “Hey, beautiful.”
    Yes, she loved his compliments as well. “I’m on my way
over. Are the twins there?”
    “No, they’re at their grandparents’, and I’m waiting
for you.”
    “Aw, you missing me?”
    “My dick is rock hard. Come and take care of me. I
can’t wait to lick that pretty pussy of yours.”
    He hung up, and Elise didn’t waste any time getting to
his house.
    She parked up, and made her way toward his door. For
the first time ever in her life, she was happy with the fact her mother had
taken her out to get all pretty.
    Knocking on the door, she bit her lip, nervous about
what he’d think.
    This was the first time she had ever gone to his place
attempting to look pretty. She had gotten some makeup at the spa that her
mother took her to, where they’d offered to show her what products to use and
how best to use them.
    She wasn’t one for makeup, and she didn’t even know
why she was trying to use it now.
    It’s stupid.
    Jon opened the door, and the way he looked at her
removed all doubt from her mind.
    He took hold of her hand, pulling her into the house,
and he closed the door. A second later he had her pressed up against the wall.
    His lips were on hers, and he held both of her hands
above her head. She still had her keys, and she held them tightly so she didn’t
drop them.
    “I’ve been going fucking crazy,” he said, kissing from
her lips down her neck. “You’re all I can think about.
    “God, that feels good.”
    His hands moved down her body, pushing her tits
together. He kissed each rounded breast, releasing her to stroke down her body,
around to cup her ass. “I’ve never seen you in a skirt before.”
    Her mother was responsible for that as well. Elise had
decided to take her mother’s advice, and this was how she turned out.
    She’d wanted to look good for Jon, to have him surprised
to see her.
    “I thought it might make a change.”
    “You don’t need to change for me, Elise.”
    “You don’t like it?” she asked.
    He cupped her cheek, forcing her to look at him, even
though all she wanted to do was look away.
    “Elise, I don’t care about the fancy shit. You don’t
have to wear makeup or skirts, or dresses. I think you’re just as beautiful
without it.” He pressed a hand over her heart. “You’re beautiful here, and that
is what I love about you. It’s what my kids love about you.”
    She was going to try not to think about that four
letter word that he had mentioned. It was just the love word. It didn’t mean
anything.
    “If you want to wear makeup because you like it, then
I don’t mind. I don’t mind if you want to go around in sweats all day. Be
yourself.”
    “You’re surrounded by beautiful women all day.”
    “Yeah, and I’ve never been more excited in my life
than the moment you called me to say you were on your way over. If I wanted
anyone else, I would be with them. I wouldn’t use