Chapter 194 4The Private Dinner🥵💦

• Goodness stood in front of her mirror that evening, adjusting the short black cocktail dress Jordan had sent to her apartment. It clung to every curve in the right way, the neckline was low enough to show the tops of her breasts. She wore no bra, and no panties again. Her body still ached from the limo ride the night before. She was sore in the best and worst ways. Mark had texted her earlier, excited about a video call after his dinner meeting. She felt a sharp twist of guilt, but it only made her pussy wetter.
• Jordan’s car picked her up at eight. In the backseat, he slid his hand up her thigh immediately.
• “You look like a proper slut tonight,” he murmured, fingers brushing her bare pussy. “Ready to entertain my clients?”