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The smell of dirty sweat socks was replaced by the aroma of cinnamon scented candles which Ivory had placed in strategic corners of the room.

She had also replaced the scratchy linen bed sheets with satin ones.

The reddish glow came from the red bulb she had put in the lamp.

Standing at the doorway, Stud was amazed at how Ivory had transformed his bedroom into something he barely recognized.

Wearing nothing but a satin kimono of baby blue, Ivory ambled from the bathroom into the bedroom.

"Don't just stand there, Big Boy, said Ivory taking his hand and pulling him into the room. Come see what magic awaits you."

Smiling seductively, Ivory unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it on the floor. Using her foot, she kicked it under the bed with the rest of his dirty laundry. Using her lips and hands, she slowly worked her way down the front of his body. She unbuttoned his jeans and continued until she had them down to his ankles. Pushing him gently on the bed, she removed them.

Taking him by the hand once again, she led him into the bathroom.

The flames on the lemon scented candles danced about like little ballerinas. Filled with ice, the sink held a bottle of champagne and two crystal champagne flutes.

Ivory pulled back the shower curtain, revealing a tub that was filled with lemon scented bubble bath.

"Get in," said Ivory gently.

Chapter 19 - Page 1 of 3