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Excerpt (unedited) ... Alison's Awakening

  • Writer: Carol Delmornay
    Carol Delmornay
  • Jul 26, 2017
  • 2 min read

Updated: Aug 23, 2021


I stood at the side of my bed, suddenly nervous about opening it up after what I saw when I took the lid off in my office. I was almost reluctant, but my overriding curiosity had my hand reaching out to untie the hurried bow I’d done up to hold the lid on. After laying the gossamer ribbon out, my fingers flipped the edge of the lid, tipping it off to reveal the presents I’d received. I swallowed, trying to lubricate my unexpectedly dry throat, staring at the little package sitting on top. It was then that I noticed the handwritten note tucked in underneath it. I pinched the edge of the paper and dragged it out.

Alison,

It will please Me greatly if I arrive to find you ready for our date using only what is contained within this package. You will find everything you require in this box. And what you’re undoubtedly staring at right now, is to be inserted---and ensure you clench, Alison---you don’t want an embarrassing accident to occur. Please remember, I do not like to be kept waiting. I will arrive at precisely six o’clock.

Jaxon.

I gulped and lifted my eyes, fixing them firmly on the little box on top. Jesus Christ. I’m so glad Lexi’s not home. I reached out and picked up the little rectangular box, inserting my thumbnail to flick open the lid at the end. I gulped again as I tipped the box up, letting the item fall into the palm of my hand. Oh my God. I stared down at the chrome ended, purple silicone vibrator lying idly along the length of my palm, the slightly rounded tip of it resting just shy of the first joint on my middle finger. It was quite bulbous…about eighty millimeters long, and at its thickest point, looked about 30 millimeters in width. Is he fucking serious? He wants me to have this inserted while we’re on our date? I examined it a little closer and began to frown. No on/off button? I turned my attention back to the box still in my other hand, then gasped aloud in shock when I read the description. Its wireless? My eyes widened. Oh, you’ve got to be fucking kidding me. I knew instantly that Jaxon had kept the remote. Holy fucking shit. No way.


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