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So this is what happened. Or at least how I recall it.

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“Boahh…”, she came rushing into my library, “For gods sake,…Alex…I need your help.”

My cognitive abilities were monopolised by an article I was reading on my tablet. And so it took me a moment to tear myself off the screen and redirect my attention.
By the time I’d done that she was already standing beside the couch, her posture demanding me to certainly don’t dare and look back at my text.

And, boy, I had no reason to. What a sight.

“Look, Alex, what I’ve foun…Alex??…Look up here….no, even higher….my eyes are up here, you dirty old man!!…Ok, better now…You’re listening?”

“Huu??..oh..yeah...forgive me, I was..I mean, I’ve been…yup, all ears.”

Angelica’s expression left me with no doubt that she was worked up by something….or someone?

But…I mean…she’s practically naked, like, with-clothes-but-naked naked. How could she even expect me to stay undistracted?

“So”, she started meaningfully, “I’ve found these super cute bracelets…upstairs…you know…in the bedroom…”

“In my…bedside cabinet??”, I dared to interrupt her with a questioning face, but that didn’t impress her at all, apparently.

“..aaand they are not only super cute but miraculously also fit my wrists like...custom-made…you know?”

“Yes, they were meant to be a surp…”

“And now I wanted to surprise you…get dressed up sexy and all…”

I sooo love it, when she cuts me short. Grrr…

“… but…for fuck’s sake, I can’t get that tiny lock closed! It’s so frustrating…I mean, I’ve tried for…like…forever, but behind my back I can’t get it done.”

And then, with a very tempting undertone, she turned and added purringly, “but you can help me, can’t you?”

Description
So this is what happened. Or at least how I recall it.

------------------------

“Boahh…”, she came rushing into my library, “For gods sake,…Alex…I need your help.”

My cognitive abilities were monopolised by an article I was reading on my tablet. And so it took me a moment to tear myself off the screen and redirect my attention.
By the time I’d done that she was already standing beside the couch, her posture demanding me to certainly don’t dare and look back at my text.

And, boy, I had no reason to. What a sight.

“Look, Alex, what I’ve foun…Alex??…Look up here….no, even higher….my eyes are up here, you dirty old man!!…Ok, better now…You’re listening?”

“Huu??..oh..yeah...forgive me, I was..I mean, I’ve been…yup, all ears.”

Angelica’s expression left me with no doubt that she was worked up by something….or someone?

But…I mean…she’s practically naked, like, with-clothes-but-naked naked. How could she even expect me to stay undistracted?

“So”, she started meaningfully, “I’ve found these super cute bracelets…upstairs…you know…in the bedroom…”

“In my…bedside cabinet??”, I dared to interrupt her with a questioning face, but that didn’t impress her at all, apparently.

“..aaand they are not only super cute but miraculously also fit my wrists like...custom-made…you know?”

“Yes, they were meant to be a surp…”

“And now I wanted to surprise you…get dressed up sexy and all…”

I sooo love it, when she cuts me short. Grrr…

“… but…for fuck’s sake, I can’t get that tiny lock closed! It’s so frustrating…I mean, I’ve tried for…like…forever, but behind my back I can’t get it done.”

And then, with a very tempting undertone, she turned and added purringly, “but you can help me, can’t you?”