"Ok."
Lacey's POV
How dare he leave me hot and wet and everything else! It's not my fault he threw my top away. I was just trying to be even. Clearly he didn't like that, cause the next thing I know, I'm hot and frustrated and against the wall. Anywho, he says it's my fault. Please. But off the topic completely, on my way to getting lost, I was mesmerized at how beautiful the interior design of his home was. The hallways floors were made up of shiny white marble. As for the stairs, they were marble too, but with navy blue carpet aligning it. In addition to that, there were so many rooms it was ridiculous.
*Later on*
Approaching the kitchen-massive, was all I could say-White shiny tiled marble floors, marble countertops, stainless steel fridge. And that's not even going into full detail!
He made pancakes and afterwards went upstairs to take a shower. When he comes back down, his hair is disheveled, while his chest is exposed with water glistening over his 8 pack. And all the while the towel he wrapped around himself hangs lowly around his waist showing off part of his V-line.
"Go get some clothes on."
"Make me," he challenges me.
"I get up and walk over to him trying to push him back up the stairs but it's of no use. He's like a brick wall, just won't budge.
"Trying to push me now are you Love?," he grins while grabbing both of my wrists and holding them in place against his rough but smooth chest.
"Yes! Now move, you giant cement bag!"
He just laughs at my comment.
"You're too cute for your own good."
"And what's that supposed to mean!," I bark at him, trying to hold back from bursting out laughing at my lame attempts.
"That you're too beautiful to be this feisty love."
"Whatever, go set up the movie."
Oops! Shit, I'm gonna get it now. I look at him and he's got this look in his eyes. It's that 'you're in trouble look.' Not taking any chances, I turn around and try to run up the stairs with him hot on my tail.
"This is so unfair! Give me a five second head start!," I say giggling and trying to catch my breath at the same time.
"Alright bet!"
"And start at the bottom of the stairs-no scratch that! Goto the kitchen! And keep your eyes closed!," I scream.
"Okay, Okay."
I'm wheezing at this point but I gotta focus. Looking around I notice some of the doors are already opened. My time is cut short when I hear him yell.
"HERE I COME!"
"WAIT! GIVE ME 2 MINUTES!," I plead.
"2 MINUTES AND THAT'S FINAL"
Whew, thank god.
Nowhere to hide. I highly doubt he's going to check his actual room, but I decide against it. Taking the long hallway down, I keep going until I get lost. Looking at the room to my right, I open the door and go in, silently opening it. Once inside, I close the door and notice a closet. Inside the closet are another pair of stairs! Amazing. I take this opportunity and climb the stairs quickly and open the door at the top. Stepping in I find a secret room. At the far left corner of the room there's another door. I walk over to that door and inside is the perfect hiding spot. I crouch down in the tiny room and hope he doesn't find me.
Once the remaining seconds are done, I can hear him Storming up the stairs. I cover my mouth with my hand to stop me from dying of laughter. I believe he's not going to find me.
"Where could daddy's babygirl POSSIBLY be HIDING? There's only so many rooms in this house."
That IS correct.
"When I find you love, I PROMISE you that your ass will be so sore, you won't be able to sit for a week!"
Oh shit, Oh shit. I better start praying.
Dear God. . .
You can't hide forever, love.
I really can't.
I then start to feel cold. My fucking clothes! I'm in nothing but my bra and panties. I've probably been tempting him this entire time! What have I gotten myself into?
I hesitate to turn on the light for even a second as I'm in the highest state of fear and anxiousness.
"Hmm, I wonder what's inside this room," he says opening the door to the room I entered.
How the fuck did he know that I would be in this room?
"That's interesting, there's a pair of STAIRS in this closet right here. HOW INTERESTING."
This is the day I die. God, may peace be with me. I feel my heart jump out my throat as his footsteps get closer and closer. It's like I could no longer breathe. I can't believe this! He's gonna find me!
Keep it together lace. I try to pep talk myself.
Just then, the door to the little room I'm in opens and I'm frozen. My whole body's stiff.
And instead of him being mad, worry plasters his face.
"You're freezing love, come here," he says, helping me out of the tiny compacted room. He picks me up and I wrap my legs around his waist. I snuggle into his body, as his clothes are providing me with the only warmth I have.
His arms wrap tighter around my little frame as he walks us back downstairs.
"I need a shower," I tell him. "And another pair of panties," I whisper. I didn't think he heard that but he did.
"Alrighty then, love."
"Huh?," I ask confused.
"Go get dressed, we're going shopping," he says kissing my nose.
I bounce out of his hold on my and dart up the stairs quickly changing into a pair of his clothes from his closet. Full dressed, I head back downstairs, only to find him staring at me from the bottom of the stairs.
"Damn you look sexy in my clothes," he grumbles to himself.
I didn't quite hear him, so I just brushed it off.
"Ready love?"
"Yeah," I excitedly say, walking with a little pep in my step as I walk out the front door with him right behind me.
"Ah, ah, ah, wait for me to open your door, got it?," he says.
"Yes sir."
He opens my door and waits for me to get in before closing it.
Beep beep. All doors to his car unlock, allowing him to get in.
He starts the car and drives off. We pull up to Walmart and get out, walking to the front entrance. Inside, I start to walk towards the undergarments section, walking along the wall, looking at all the exotic pairs of lingerie sets. I come across a grey, bra and panties set along with multiple others, varying in navy blue, black, white, and pink. I decided to grab the navy blue, grey, black, and white sets. Hey, I needed new ones anyway.
"Got what you need," he wonders, eyeing the pieces of cloth I have in my hands.
"Yea, let's go."
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