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Page 146 of His Secret

“No. I’ll send you an address. I’ll meet you there.”

“Do I need to wear anything specific?”

“Nothing specific, no. I’ll bring what you need.”

“Hmm,” I murmur, biting on my lip. “I’m intrigued.”

“Good.”

“I can’t wait to see you.”

“I can’t wait either,” he says, voice softening a little. “Drive safely. Text me when you make it home.”

“I will.”

There’s a brief pause. “Bye.”

“Bye.”

I increase my speed just a little, desperate to get home.

To get to him.

I pull into my driveway at four-fifteen, so I know Matías is still at work. I send him a message that I’ve arrived safely, then I eat a sandwich and clean up the house a little before I hop into the shower.

While I clean myself, I think about him watching me in the shower in the hotel. My time with Matías, both now and back in college, has brought me so many new experiences. Things I’ve never thought of doing or trying have filled me with so much excitement. I know now that if there’s anything he ever wants to do, I’m highly unlikely to say no. I haven’t had a lot of time to try out new things, so I’m definitely willing to take advantage now. So if that means watching him through his window, or having him watch me through the phone, or whatever he has planned for tonight, I will meet it with exhilaration.

My cock hardens as I think about him. I give it a few strokes, but then force myself to stop. I’ll be seeing him soon. I don’t need to come now. I want him to have all of it.

After I rinse, I step out and decide to send him a photo.It’s mostly my torso, hinting at the short-trimmed curls around my cock.

Currently preparing for tonight. What about you?

Jesus Christ.

I smirk and put the phone down, reaching for a towel. I dry off my body, and then my hair before I grab the bottle of lotion.

My phone vibrates on the counter. Matías has sent another message.

I’m also preparing.

A photo comes in afterward, and it’s a shot of his bed, but on top of the covers is a variety of objects that have my lips parting.

A flogger and riding crop get my attention first, then I notice some leather straps and a thin chain. Beside those is a small silver object with a diamond on one end.

I stare at the phone for a while, unsure how to respond. I just keep looking at everything in the picture and imagine how everything will be used.

I’m excited and a little nervous.

Don’t be nervous. You know I’ll take care of you.

My heart flutters, and I quickly finish getting ready. I decide to wear a pair of black chinos and a dark gray button-up.

I’m ready.

93073 West Anders Avenue, Wyndgrove MI

I’ll meet you at the gate.




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