chapter one hundred and fifty one

Pov Emily

"Or for having heard perfectly well," she said.

She bent down to waist level and started to remove my stocking, making sure to press her fingers against my thighs. Once she did that, she stood up and positioned herself behind me, consequently putting both of us facing Tyler. Her hands touched the top of my neck and gradually dove down to my shoulders.

"Do you see, Mr. Mitchell? You have a treasure right in your hands... well, better said, tonight... we have a treasure right in our hands!"

"Emily, enough already," he insists on sticking to the idea.

"Oh, but we haven't even started yet," Diana exclaims.

Now she turns me somewhat abruptly towards her and kisses me fiercely, feeling the clasp of my bra being undone.

Quick hands.

My breasts come into contact with her cold leather jacket.

My body reacts quickly, and she smiles.

She continued exploring everything she could in my mouth and suddenly, stops.

"No, no! You can only touch her when our little doll is ready for you," she