—Mabel—

Heat pooled in my belly hearing him say that. Not even my n*pples were spared—they twitched taut inside my dress.

“S-sure. We can,” I stuttered.

Alec walked up to me and his cologne wrapped around me. He leaned closer until his breath fanned my ear.

“Good. Now put it away in your bag, will you?”

I swallowed hard. My fingers trembled slightly as I collected the vibrator from him and tucked it away in my bag.

He offered his hand. “Shall we?”

I took his hand and he led us ...