Alexa slides off the dress she is wearing. My cock goes hard at the silky black slip she is standing in. I shake my head when she looks up with a question in her eyes. “I want more pictures of you. Starting with the last dress you tried on at the department store.”

Her breath shudders out of her then she nods. I close the door but don’t move as she undresses. She has changed her bra and panties, these are plain, designed to disappear under clothing. She leaves them on as she slips the dress on. It is sex and sin, and I am counting down the minutes until I am inside her again. I open the door behind me, needing to get distance between us before I give into my desire. She stops. “Santos—”

“Everyone is gone except me, you, and Graham. This is just for me. Go, I will start pulling out what I want you to wear.”

While she leaves, I grab the boxes from Gertrude’s I had the driver bring up and stowed in a break room. I go through them to find the nude dress and the body suit. Taking out the body suit I remember a white skirt that looked sheer and filmy that Alexa had not yet worn today. I find it, and it works perfectly with the body suit. Her gasp has me turning to see her blushing. “Leo, I can’t wear the lingerie in front of Graham. I know he’s gay, but he’s not blind.”

I pull the zipper of the dress down her body. “Please,” I whisper at the base of her spine. “Your body is a work of art. I am enthralled with every inch of you. From the proud lift of your gorgeous breasts to the dip of your waist.” I caress the silk of her skin as I whisper in her ear. Alexa trembles beneath my touch. “For weeks I imagined you in black lace, in silk covering the sweetest part of you. Only the reality of you surpassed every dream, exceeded my fantasy. Now, I want to be able to look upon you whenever I want. Please.”

Her eyes dilate, the air around us trembles with our need. “I’ll let him take the pictures if you don’t watch.”

Fuck, I want to argue. I am not even sure what I am agreeing to. I did not get to see the lingerie Gertrude picked out for Alexa. Yet, I cannot argue with her request as I do not trust myself around her without taking her. I nod. “I will be downstairs in the car. I need to call someone to come pick up everything and have them deliver it to your place. Do you have a spare key?”

She goes into her purse then hands over two keys, one to get into the building and one to her front door. “Text me when you are done.”