“Harkin?”
“Just open it, sweetness.”
I draw in a deep breath, preparing to be thrust back into a mess of tears. Lifting the lid, a bark of laughter spills from my lips. With everything going on, the same U-shaped silicone toy we haven’t played with in months sits nestled in its velvet bag.
“Now, take your gifts to the bathroom and change. We leave in ten minutes. I have a meeting to make at The Red Door.”
I don’t question him. Instead, I hustle to the bathroom and strip out of my dress, which is quick without anythingunderneath. Getting the toy in place doesn’t take much effort, but I shift back and forth on my heels to ensure it’ll stay and not embarrass me by falling out. Thankfully, the new lingerie set includes full-crotch panties that should help me out. I adjust to the fullness and straighten my dress back over my head. Doing a double check in the mirror, I see the natural rouge livening up my cheeks from the excitement for the rest of the night.
Harkin leans against the wall by the restaurant's front door, his phone pressed to his ear, but when he sees me approaching, he hangs up mid-sentence, turning his entire attention to me.
“Are you ready for our next adventure?” he asks.
“With you? I’m ready for anything.”
Dragging me into his chest, he drops his lips to my ear. “Remember that sentiment, little one.” He nips my sensitive flesh, and the toy inside me vibrates to life. “The Red Door awaits.”
