Chapter Forty - Deacon

Deacon opened the door to Hot Joy Café, gesturing for Purity to walk in ahead of him. “They have the best cheese danishes around,” he told her as they walked up to the counter to order. “Of course, there are other things as well, so pick what you want.” He stopped talking, feeling as if the words rushed out of him in a chaotic flood. He wasn’t sure why he felt so nervous, but somehow, seeing her in his room that morning, wearing nothing but his T-shirt and a smile felt more intimate than seeing her completely naked at the strip club. As she had moved around the room that morning, she bent over a couple of times, the hem of his shirt rising over the bottom cups of her ass, just enough to give him a sneak peek of things higher up. He had to rush to the shower to take care of things like a teenage boy before Purity noticed his reaction to her lack of dress. He also took her to Dazzles to buy a pair of jeans and a shirt more her size.