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My eyes widen in surprise. I know he said that, but I never believed for a second that he actually meant it. I remain quiet, waiting for him to expand on it. Instead, he motions with his hands for me to get dressed.
“In front of you?” I ask in disbelief.
That makes him laugh. “Why? You can only take your clothes off in front of people, not put them back on?”
His words anger me enough where I don’t even care anymore. With slow moves, I grab onto the bottom of the hoodie I’m wearing and pull it over my head. That’s followed by the tank top and sweatpants. Before long, I am standing in front of him completely naked.
“Nice,” he grins and looks me over in appreciation. There’s lust in his eyes, but also something more that I can’t put my finger on.
With a definite attitude, I pick up the panties and slide them over my legs, making sure to move as slow as I am physically capable of. I then pick up the bra and make a big spectacle of fitting the cups over my breasts before adjusting the straps and hooking it in the back.
The jeans are next, and I repeat the process like I did with the panties. By the time I have them zipped and buttoned up, Hawk looks like he is ready to throw me on the mattress and fuck me into next week. I’m not sure what’s holding him back, but I do try to make it as hard as possible for him to resist me.
When I reach for the long-sleeved top he brought me, he stops me.
“Change of plans.” He throws at me the tank top I just threw off.
I slide it over my head with no protest, because I don’t even care at this point. Once it’s on properly, I place both hands on my hips and stare at him.
“Happy?”
He takes a step closer and reaches for my breasts. With abrupt moves, he lifts the cups of my bra and pulls the tank top lower until the full swells show over.
“Now I am,” he winks at me.
He then hands me his hoodie.
“Wear this over. You’ll need it,” he informs me knowingly. “And it looks hot as fuck on you.”
I put it on and look down, trying to picture what he’s seeing. The material almost reaches my knees, and my entire body is completely engulfed in it.
Without explaining himself further, Hawk picks up one of the plastic bags he dropped on the bed.
“Socks,” he says as he hands me a pair of thick cotton white socks. I look at them with disdain.
“I don’t remember the last time I wore something like this.”
Hawk doesn’t acknowledge my words. Instead, he hands me something else.
“Boots,” he points at them.
It’s a pair of leather boots, like the ones I saw bikers wearing before, except that these are smaller. When I slide my feet in them, I am surprised how well they fit.
“Okay,” Hawk claps his hands together. “Now we are ready.”
Right before turning around, he points to a backpack he had sitting next to the bags. I recognize it as my own.
“Look inside,” he encourages me.
With shaky hands, I pick up the backpack and undo the zipper. I gasp in shock when I look at the contents.
“My money! How did you find it?”
I don’t have time to count it right now, but I swear it’s all the stacks I had hidden under the floorboards.
“They weren’t hard to find, babe,” he shrugs at me.
My pulse picks up at hearing that endearment again. Tears well up in my eyes, and I don’t know what to say.
