Chapter 26 A Deal
CHAPTER TWENTY SIX
Stella’s POV
The day at work passed in a blur. I couldn’t shake the feeling of my boss from my chest.
After closing from work, a car stopped in front of me outside the building.
I blinked hard at the AMG coupe. The tinted glass rolled down, revealing my boss’s face.
My breath hitched as I swallowed hard. “Get in,” he said.
I clenched my fists, glancing around to see if anyone watched. I quickly opened the door and climbed in.
“What if people see us?” I asked, turning to him.
He smirked. “I’m the boss, remember?” he said as he tilted his head and glanced at me.
I swallowed and clamped my mouth shut. Who knew if he would use anything I said against me?
“Where are we going?” I asked when he took a sharp turn to a place I didn’t think I had ever mentioned.
“To get you a few things I like my women in,” he said without averting his gaze from the road.
I frowned. He had things he made his women wear. “Okay,” I mumbled as I sat back and touched the seat belt.
The rest of the drive passed smoothly, with low music in the background.
Finally, we reached a huge store. We climbed out of the car. My boss tossed his keys to the security guard before walking ahead while I clutched my bag and followed in small steps.
Inside the store, different sections sold bags, clothes, nightwear, and even underwear.
We continued walking until we reached the lingerie section. A worker approached him.
“Good day, Mr. Richard,” she said, bowing slightly.
My lips twitched when I saw they didn’t even spare me a glance. He must be a regular here.
We were led to a private room, he sat on the couch. I stood on the other side until his gaze met mine. He patted the space beside him.
I exhaled heavily before I walked over and sat. “Get her something nice,” he said to one of the ladies.
The lady nodded and walked out of the room. As soon as she left, he glanced at me. His eyes shifted to my boobs.
“What is your breast size?” he asked suddenly.
My eyes widened as I placed my hands on my boobs. “I don’t think you need to know that,” I said in a stiff voice.
He raised a brow but said nothing. I sighed and glanced around.
Wine sat on the table. The room wasn’t very spacious but offered enough space for people to try on clothes.
Suddenly, I felt his hand rest on my thigh. My body jolted as my eyes snapped to him, but he looked busy concentrating on his phone.
My breath hitched as his hand kept stroking my thigh, occasionally reaching my crotch area. The door burst open when the employee returned with different lingeries.
“Next time, make sure to knock before barging in,” he said in a stern voice.
I saw the lady’s shoulders tense as she stared at the floor and nodded slowly.
“Leave,” he said, waving his hand at her.
My stomach churned. He looked so mean. “You don’t have to be mean, you know,” I said, unable to help myself.
I heard him chuckle silently. “So you like people watching while getting fucked,” he blurted, staring at me.
I gasped. “That’s not what I mean,” I said with a frown.
“Oh, really,” he said as he rested his hand on my boobs. “I can let her come in and watch how you cum while I finger your cunt in her presence,” he said.
I opened my mouth to speak, but words died in my throat. “That’s not what I mean,” I said in a voice smaller than I intended.
His hand unbuttoned my shirt. Then he pulled my boobs out of my bralette. Heat pooled in my cunt.
“What are you doing?” I asked as I found myself leaning into his hand.
He smiled. “Just trying to check your breast size, since you don’t want to tell me,” he said with a straight face.
I ran my tongue over my lips to moisten them. His finger suddenly pinched my tits, then he withdrew his hand.
“Try out the lingerie,” he said as he crossed his legs.
I quickly put my boobs back into my bralette. Then I took the first one I saw. I didn’t know if he would watch me strip.
“Any problem, or are you having a problem you want me to handle for you?” he asked with a knowing gaze.
I blinked rapidly and shook my head. I didn’t want that. This man was one crazy being.
Slowly, I removed my clothes, leaving my thong and bralette on. I tried the first one.
The lingerie was so short that it barely covered my ass. “Turn,” he commanded.
I took a sharp breath as I turned slowly. When I faced him, I saw his eyes light up. “Try the next one,” he said.
I took the next one. It was even worse, as if the creator lacked material.
The front was just a small patch that covered the nipple area, and the bottom was so short that it barely covered my pussy.
I saw his eyes darken as he rubbed his chin. “We are taking all of them,” he blurted as he stood.
I quickly put my clothes back on before the lady walked in. “Pack everything,” he said as he stood.
Together, we walked out of the store. “You didn’t pay?” I asked. I hadn’t seen him give the employee any money.
He halted. “Because I own the store,” he said before he slid into the car.
I bit my lower lip. Just how rich was he?
The car zoomed off. I heard a hiss, followed by him removing his tie and tossing it to the back seat.
“Are you okay?” I asked.
He glanced at me. “Not okay. I need that pussy of yours,” he said.
I sighed heavily. I really needed to get used to his bluntness. “I will have to drop some of my things at home,” I said in a low voice.
“You won’t be going home tonight,” he blurted.