by Eden Elgabri
A secretary greeted her and escorted her into Mr. Whitman's office. He inquired about her health and handed her several papers to read and sign. Just as she was about to leave, John entered the room. He stopped dead, staring at her as if she didn't belong there.
That's when she noticed the suit. He looked more like a businessman than a bartender in a sex club. Lori entered behind him. Dark suit, holster over her shoulder. She brushed past him and handed a folder to Mr. Whitman. “Glad to see you up and about, Dani. Trevor, I need to get back to my team in Boston. John, pleasure working with you."
"What?” Dani's voice squeaked. “What do you mean? Working with him?"
Lori glanced at John with an incredulous expression. “Please tell me she knows what you do? You can't mean that you didn't tell her."
"You don't bartend at the club? Wait, you're actually an accountant there, right?"
Lori whistled and the FBI agent dropped his folder. That's when the truth hit her. Lori was an agent, too. And she worked with John. No, it couldn't be. He couldn't be an agent. He couldn't have been faking the whole Dom thing. Son of a bitch. He'd fucked her upside down and backward and the whole thing was just an act. She'd kill him.
"Tell me you're not an agent. Tell me you did not make an idiot out of me.” The soft hiss of her words dripped with menace. If Dani hadn't recognized it as her own voice she would've scared herself. “You made me believe you were a Dom,” she said through clenched teeth. “You made me believe I had to obey.” Dani pushed at him, but he barely moved. Through her entire ordeal, her thoughts of John had kept her centered. To find that it had all been fake proved more than she could bear. Something in her exploded. The pent up anger, the violence resting under the surface broke through and her small fists pounded his chest like a drum.
John grabbed her shoulders and quickly pinned her against the wall. “I think we both learned something. I am naturally dominant and you want to obey."
"More info than I needed,” Lori said as she pushed past them to the door.
"I still want you, Dani. I want my amenable, well-trained girl ready and eager to please me.” His mouth crushed down on hers.
Trevor cleared his throat loudly. “Maybe you can take this somewhere else."
John didn't waste a moment. He took her hand and tugged her out of the office and down the hall to his. He locked the door behind him and pulled her to him once again. “I may have a different job, but the essence of the man is the same. I've been fighting it, but this is who I am. I need a submissive woman in my life."
Dani yanked her hand away from his as if it'd been burned. “You lied to me."
"About my work. But everything personal, everything that happened between us, was real. Now take off your clothes."
"Have you lost your mind?"
"Maybe. I haven't had a clear thought since I first set eyes on you. I thought maybe we weren't right for each other, but I'm not so sure that's true. I want you and I know you want me. When we are in the same room together there's a heat between us that I've never experienced with anyone else. But I can't deny who I am and I won't negotiate. If you want to be mine then you must submit. Your choice. Take off your clothes or turn around and walk out of here. Just remember if you leave, it's game over."
Dani stood there, her body shaking with rage. Yet she knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that he had become the man he purported to be. If she turned around and walked away, she'd be leaving the best thing that ever happened to her. At the moment, she wanted to kill him more than she wanted to fuck him, but the thought of never fucking him again scared her more than she cared to admit.
"I said, I want you naked. Now."
Her fingers shook as she tugged off her shirt and then pulled down her jeans. She kicked off her sandals and pulled off her bra. As she was about to pull down her panties, he stopped her. He cleared his desk and motioned to her. “Step up on top of my desk."
She only hesitated for a split second before she stepped up on his chair and then on to the top of his desk.
"I'm not going to touch you until I see your desire. I won't touch you if there's the slightest chance your mind will be on any other man or situation."
He didn't need to come out and say it. He had to know she'd healed. Standing there staring back at him wouldn't do them any good. The best way to get through this was to harness her rage, turn it into passion. That was one emotion that always surfaced with John around.
Manipulate the situation by playing the part. She needed to feel sexy, to feel wanted. Dani looked into his eyes and saw all she needed to see. No soulless pools of darkness, but orbs of love, caressing her to her very soul. Music filled her head and she moved tentatively. Her hips moved in a figure eight form and her hands moved up and down her legs and stomach until they reached her breasts.
The lust in his eyes egged her on, enabling her erotic power she'd never had with any other man. Her fingers slipped over her nipples and she pinched the nubs. Her hands caressed her own body as if they were his, making her wetter by the moment. She locked her gaze to his and slowly slid one hand down her torso and into her panties. “I'm nice and wet, sir."
He sauntered over to her and cupped her ass. “I never gave you permission to talk. Now take them off and let's see."
She slid her panties down and kicked them away. John stepped up close so that his face was inches from her pussy. He pressed one finger to her thigh and pushed it up her leg to bottom of her crotch. His finger slid inside her slick heat and eased out of her. “I'm going to finger pop you until your legs buckle. Just don't forget where you are. No matter how hot you become, no volume."
Dani softly groaned as John's finger circled her clit. Slow agonizing movements that made her ready to beg for release. Tension built like a rubber band tightening, making her core clench. Her breathing became shallower and she began to pant.
"Shh, Dani. No sound, remember?"
No sound. Was he crazy? She had a hard enough time being as quiet as she was. And he wanted silence? Dani took a deep breath and tried to calm her breathing down. She shut her mouth and made an attempt to breathe through her nose. John made it so hard to focus. And she wanted, no needed to come. She needed to rid herself of all thoughts of the animal who kidnapped her and surround herself with sexual images of John. Only John.
He stepped back from her, dropped his pants, and eased his legs out from them. He extracted his wallet from his side pocket and pulled out a condom. “Always prepared.” He tore the foil wrapper and dropped it to the floor as he slid the condom over his penis. He held his hand out to help her down from her perch and kissed her soundly.
He reclined on his back on the rug and motioned for her to join him. “I want you to ride me."
Orgasm stood close by, waiting. It wouldn't take her long. Dani straddled his hips and impaled herself on his throbbing cock. She sat on her heels and slowly rose until just the tip of him remained inside her. Just as slowly she lowered herself until his full length filled her hot wet channel.
"Go wild, baby. I want to feel you twitching and wetting my cock."
His voice, thick with need, sent her over the edge. She moved up and down his thick cock, faster and faster, until her eyes bulged from restraining her cries. Her pussy convulsed and milked his penis.
John flipped her over on her back. He slid in and out of her, his balls slapping up against her ass until his own ragged breathing signaled the onset of his release.
He kissed her as his moan erupted and he fell on top of her. “I want you, but you need to know I've never been a decent boyfriend. I'm just not good with relationships. I'm a bad risk."
"Oh, John. I get that we might not be forever, but I love you, and I think you care for me. Every relationship is a risk. And I've learned to bet on the long-shot. It might not come in often, but when it does, the pay off is huge."
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About The Author
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Eden Elgabri has a BA in Seco
ndary Education from Arizona State University and an MA in English from the University of Rhode Island. She works full time teaching writing. A student once complained about the length of an assignment to which Eden replied with her normal catch phrase, “You could write a book about that.” His reply, “Why don't you,” changed her life. By the end of the school year Eden completed her first work of fiction and joined Rhode Island Romance Writers. She now cannot imagine a life without the characters that are her constant companions. Eden resides in Rhode Island with her two wonderful teenage children and two crazy cats.
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Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
About The Author
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