“Why couldn’t I get a choice like that?”I frowned at the differences too, but then I had to be prepared for something I didn’t expect. Edible ...ody paint was meant to be licked and sucked off of the skin, but that didn’t necessarily exclude biting. And then there were edible undergarments. There was no way to know just how much material would be involved.I didn’t want this to last any longer than it had to, so I made my decision. “I’ll wear the edible undergarments.”Nikia smiled and nodded.I. .” he raised his eyebrows, glancing at McKenzie. “With such a stunning ... date?”McKenzie gripped my forearm a little harder.Aaron Burns knew my family well enough to know McKenzie. I wasn’t sure what he was playing at — Trying to put me off balance by asking if I’m here on a date with my stepdaughter? — but I knew that if I was going to beat this man I had to be smart.What do you say in that situation? When you’re talking to the man who stole your wife. I wasn’t sure. But my only advantage, I. I'm a minotaur and so have been most of my hookups. That means I'm used to darker eyes, brown or perhaps amber. Shar's elf eyes were something else, like looking into a raging storm.Without breaking eye contact she leaned forward and licked the head. Her tongue seemed tiny next to the bulbous lump of primed flesh that was my cock but felt amazing despite that. She kept going, a real tongue lashing, and didn't stop until the entire head and a fair part of the trunk shone with her saliva. Each. ‘You’ll have to wear something besides the henley under the jacket.’ ‘How about a lacy black bra and maybe a black silk scarf to kind of hide the dynamite cleavage,’ Marcy said. ‘I love this!’ she added. ‘It’s just like playing dolly dress up with our own life sized Barbi Doll.’ ‘I might have something,’ I said. They followed me into Jenifer’s room. I dug into the carry on bag where I had packed all of my undies and pulled out a black lace bustier, the matching G-string and a pair of charcoal.