Velvet Desire: The Velvet Vault Series Page 8

My brows lifted, “I hope I didn’t offend you.”

  “Oh, not at all. It’s actually flattering.”

  I offered her my hand. “I’m Aiden.”

  She placed her hand in mine. Her nails were long and shaped like daggers, painted red. Her skin was soft, but her grip was firm. “I’m Kassandra. And yes, I’m looking for shoes made of velvet.”

  An erotic tingle shot down my spine, then to my balls at the sound of her voice when she said the word, ‘velvet’.

  I cleared my throat, “Velvet? I don’t think we have a shoe made of velvet, but I can place a special order in for you.” I realized that I was still holding her hand.

  She placed her hand on my chest and I felt the warmth through my buttoned-up shirt. “You would do that? Specially for me Aiden?”

  “Uh. Yes, Ma’am I will.”

  “I do appreciate excellence in customer service Aiden. I would like that very much.”

  Her dark brown eyes were so intense and I suddenly looked to the display shelf. “Would you like to try on a few of our designer shoes we have here on display? That way I can make sure to get the right size to order for you?” I looked down at Kassandra’s pretty feet in a pair of snake skin stiletto pumps and my mouth began to water. “I’d guess you are a size 8?”

  “You’re not only pleasing to my eyes, you’re also are good with women’s feet, aren’t you Aiden?”

  Another image of Kassandra played out in my head, of her standing as I looked up at her while on my hands and knees.

  I blinked a few times, “Uh. Thank you. I enjoy my job.” I turned, walking to the stock room to find a pair of shoes for Kassandra to try on. When I returned, she was sitting in a chair.

  I automatically knelt down on my knees before her and opened the shoebox, pulling out a pair of purple stiletto pumps. She slipped off one of her shoes and I began to salivate again at the sight of her pretty red painted toe nails beneath the sheer pantyhose. She placed her heel in my palm, and I slipped the purple shoe on for her.

  I kept her foot in my palm, looking up at her “Does this feel right?”

  Her eyes were still sad, but she smiled “Yes, it feels good Aiden.”

  Before Kassandra left the store, she gave me her business card and instructed me to personally deliver the velvet shoes to her home address in the Garden District of New Orleans. And I struggled the rest of the day at work to trying to keep busy.

  I rented an old immense house right outside of New Orleans with two of my college buddies from LSU, Austin and Brady. Austin was a tech geek and video gamer, whereas Brady was the college football player who always got lucky with women.

  It was nice and quiet when I got home from work that day. It was Saturday night and I had no doubt my roommates were partying it up down at the French Quarter.

  I climbed the immense steps to my bedroom and shut the door. I knew I was alone, but shutting my door gave me the feeling I was shutting the whole world out to do the most private of things. With myself. I dove into my bed, rushing to unbuckle my belt and yanked my slacks and boxers down over my knees. I spit in my palms, bringing to mind the dark-haired goddess Kassandra as I began to stoke my already hard dick. I bit my lower lip and grunted remembering her scent, and the sadness in her eyes. I came hard as the head of my dick exploded, cum squirting, and splattering my chin.

  I laid there to steady my breathing and fumbled in my pocket, and found my wallet. I opened it and pulled out the card that Kassandra gave me. Her full name was Kassandra Butler and I would count the days and hours until the special order for her velvet shoes arrived so I could personally deliver them to her.

  Acknowledgments

  Thank you to my beta readers: Jojo Ellen, Jeanette George, and Courtnay Gray, for patiently waiting to read the chapters. I know it feels like forever for me to finish writing a book!

  Thank you, Debbie Dumke, with scenes and flow to help push the story along.

  Thank you Mikki Thomas and Kristin Youngblood, for all your dedication and hard work in promoting my books and my brand.

  Thank you, Scott Nova, for attending the Rebels&Readers 2019 Event with me. I’m honored to have you on the cover of “Velvet Desire”. You are my muse for Baxter the Bold!

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