His Every Fantasy

by Holly Nicolai

  Jett looked around the club, saw no one spying on them and turned back to Mandy, pulled her up to a standing position, embraced her and swung her in a circle, unable to contain his overwhelming joy. He knew he would never deserve her although, he would do his damnedest to be worthy of her.

  Mandy was shocked right out of her shoes at Jett’s very unexpected and very public display of happiness. It left her quite speechless.

  "Tigress, are you alright?"

  "Pen."

  "Excuse me?"

  "I––I need a pen."

  "Uh, okay?" Jett let her go and handed her the pen in confusion.

  She turned around, signed the contract and said, "I’m sorry sir, I’m at a loss for words. You’re not acting like yourself. Are you ok?" Her body stiffened when she realized she was speaking of private things in a very public place.

  "Hm." Jett murmured and took in her tense posture and decided he was having none of it. He reached around her waist, pulled her hard into his body, lifted her bum and demanded she wrap her legs around him. He then proceeded to kiss her senseless.

  "Damn, tigress. You excite me to no end. I will deal with your lack of affection later, when I enjoy punishing you––again."

  "That promise gives me chills." She whispered in his ear and shivered. She smiled brightly at him and became the sun he revolved around. Something he would never tell her as it would give her too much power over him. He knew deep down the thought of an equal power relationship would indeed make her run. He also didn’t understand what was going on with him, why he was feeling so unusual and carefree. She was right, he wasn't acting like his normal self at all. Maybe it is a momentary lapse in sanity due to an out of this world experience at Mandy's hands. Was it possible that Mandy had shoved him, of all people, into subspace? He had never experienced subspace before, not even as a sub. He only knew from his own Domme that people experience it differently. Could that be what he was experiencing and why he was acting so differently? He would have to speak to his old Mistress and see if she could enlighten him on the subject but would have to be careful as to protect his tigress from getting the wrong idea and extending her claws unnecessarily.

  "Earth to my sinfully sexy master. A penny for your thoughts?" Mandy inquired.

  Jett stared down into her exotic green eyes with increasing intensity, until she began to squirm in place from the profound scrutiny. Before he could say one word, he heard a shriek behind him.

  "Mandy? Girl, bring your sexy self over here and give us a hug!" Emmitt shrieked with happiness and in awe from across the club near the entrance.

  Mandy unattached herself from Jett, waited for his permission then spun around to see her friends waving her over. She had only taken a few steps away when she spun around again. She ran straight at Jett and right into his open arms and his look of pride and satisfaction. She wrapped her arms tightly around his muscular yet thin waist." Thank you from the bottom of my heart for bringing them here, Master. You are truly the best." Mandy gushed. His kissed her forehead softly before letting her go again. His smile, as bright as the sun itself, took her breath away.

  He smirked, knowing full well the effect he had on her. "Go visit with your friends, beautiful and Mandy––breathe sweetheart."

  Mandy blushed deeply as she inhaled oxygen into her starving lungs before she ran up the red carpeted ramp with its golden handrails and sensual statues toward where Emmitt stood with his arms wide open. She chuckled when she noticed Nicole and Emmitt were frozen in place, their mouths hanging open as they stared first at her, then at the grandeur all around them. Mandy ran right into Emmitt’s arms and almost knocked them both to the ground.

  "I have missed your beautiful, smiling face at the bookstore girl. Damn, you are a sight for sore eyes. And what is all of this, miss thing?" Emmitt stepped back holding Mandy’s arms out to her sides as he stared at her with a mixture of awe, shock and happiness. Mandy was positively glowing and he had never seen her like that before. "You look absolutely ravishing girl in this fancy get up and those fancy jewels around your neck. That is a very expensive collar.

  Mandy blushed at the mention of the collar. It brought events from earlier in the day back to mind again.

  "I do believe Hunter is getting a run for his money because I am most definitely considering becoming straight just for you, sweetheart. I have chills racing up and down my spine right now. I always knew you would be out of this world beautiful when you let yourself go." Emmitt shivered noticeably as an appreciative heat arose in his eyes and he fanned himself while his eyes turned devilish and intense.

  "Sorry honey, but I will have to ask you to step away now and release my man. He’s taken and I don't plan to let him go anytime soon." Hunter growled possessively at her side then stopped in his tracks. His jaw dropped to the floor when he realized the girl he thought was hitting on his Emmitt, was none other than Mandy. He continued to stare at her, his expression causing Emmitt to laugh outright. Hunter's hands flew up to his chest to rest over his heart and he almost fell over backwards in stunned disbelief. "Be still my heart. Mandy? Is that really you gorgeous?" He watched the magnificent beauty standing in front of him nod in the affirmative.

  "Holy shit! No wonder my Emmitt considered going straight for a moment. Girl, you are hot enough to melt the pants right off of a devout priest or any man for that matter––whether he be gay, straight or bi, within a five mile radius and I can see how good Jett has been and is for you. I can only assume by your bright glow, just how steamy that man is in the bedroom."

  "Oh my god, Hunter!" Mandy felt her face turn into an inferno of heat. She had never heard him say such things to anyone before.

  She watched Hunter laugh causing his whole face light right up. Damn, he’s really hot when he looks like that. Mandy was flabbergasted and stunned herself. She immediately shook the thought from her head, feeling awful that she had a spark of such feeling about Hunter when he was her best friend. She convinced herself, it was just that Hunter opened her eyes––wide open, that’s all. The feelings were just a split second of insanity that was all.

  Hunter read Mandy like a book and was extremely flattered at what he read in her face. "Hot stuff, I may be gay, but my eyes and my––imagination both still work just fine. And judging by the claim of ownership on your breast, I imagine our quiet and cold-hearted Mandy has met her match in the most primal of ways in Jett's bedroom. Damn, you go girl!" Hunter laughed when she smacked him on the arm and embraced her warmly. "Bite his sexy ass once for me, hot stuff." He whispered in her ear and shivered in delight when she smacked his ass.

  It was Mandy’s turn to burst out with a carefree laugh. She whispered back, "You got it honey. And don’t kid yourself, if you weren’t already gay, I would be sorely tempted to try to turn you straight." She whispered in his ear, her voice dripping with honey. She watched as Hunter’s mouth fell open again and his eyes turned smoky hot and warmed her insides for a moment. "Be careful Mandy, I never said I was completely gay. I used to enjoy the occasional woman and I might just take you up on your offer if you are not careful." He whispered back and allowed his eyes to look straight down at her décolleté.

  His words and actions had Mandy blushing richly but before she could stutter out a response, Hunter chuckled and let her go since Nicole was tugging on her arm, ready to hug her tightly.

  After Nicole hugged Mandy, they jumped up and down in place like a couple of excited school girls. Melissa had finally came down to the club with Xavier. He walked over to Jett so Mandy waved Melissa over to her side and introduced her to her friends. They all got along right away, having so much in common with their lifestyles.

  "This place is as fascinating as the rumors purported it to be. I wasn’t expecting it to be so fancy or well decorated. I’m wishing I was the women posed in those erotic statues on either side of the carpeted ramp. Whew! I’m getting turned on just staring at them." Nicole confided and laughed. Mandy, Melissa, Emmitt, and Hunter all laughed along
with her.

  "Girl, you’re turned on 24/7. You may as well admit it." Emmitt laughed again and turned to Mandy. "Girlfriend, you should have seen her yesterday when your man’s driver, Xavier, came in to get your paperwork and orders at the bookstore. He shot some sexy comments her way and she almost swooned."

  Mandy laughed and said, "I wish I could have seen that." She watched Nicole blush heavily. "Don’t feel bad hon. I’ve already seen women young and old swoon over that flirt, everywhere we go." She chuckled and gave Melissa a pointed look, who also blushed.

  "Damn, Hunter darling, we are clearly living at the wrong place. We need to move to this house of sin and sex!" Emmitt exclaimed to his only love and they laughed while Hunter agreed, his gaze still intense upon the transformed and beautiful Mandy.

  Suddenly, Mandy felt the skin on her back began to scorch from what instinct told her was Jett’s intense gaze. A current of electricity and vibration traveled the length of her spine, making it straighten to attention. Everything and everyone around her faded away, her breathing hitched and she slowly turned around toward where he felt him to be. Her gaze of wonder and primal heat met Jett's own intense one across the club.

  She felt as if his hands were caressing her in every spot that his eyes landed on, heating her skin and body to a boiling point of hot molten need. She licked her lips and still tasted him from their slow and passionate bout of love making in his bed a couple hours earlier when they reached his apartment. She knew without a doubt, she would never get enough of his sexy body, his intense melt her core gaze that said she was the only woman in the world that mattered to him, or his brilliant mind. She had to force herself to breathe when her lungs burned, starving for oxygen. Damn, the things that man does to me with only his eyes. I should be scorched to a pile of ash right now, with the look his eyes are passionately scalding me with.

  "––earth to Mandy. Girl, are you ok? You look quite flushed." Emmitt inquired.

  "Sweetheart, pay attention to what’s going on here. Jett has clearly rendered our Mandy incapable of speech. The look they are sharing is hot enough to set this whole place ablaze and us along with it." Hunter chuckled. Emmitt really could be quite blind to things around him, especially if they weren’t happening directly to him.

  "I wish I had a dominant man who could set me on fire with just one glance." Nicole whispered in a mournful tone.

  Oh Christ, here we go again, thought Hunter in exasperation. He was happy as hell for Mandy, she deserved it. He only wished he had seen her with the eyes he was seeing her with, much sooner. He would have loved to spend at least one hot passionate night in her arms. He sighed. He knew he was the only one who knew everything about her past, the only one of her three friends she had trusted with the full truth of that nightmare and it still haunted him.

  "Aw, girlfriend come here." Emmitt empathized with Nicole's dilemma. "You will darling and when you do, I hope he knocks your bobby socks right off."

  "Oh my god! Have I really reached that pathetic single girl state where using movie clichés from Grease is the new normal?" Nicole whined.

  "That isn’t just a look of intense heat honey, that is a look that comes with a shared memory of an out of this world, burn-the-house-down, hot primal sex." Hunter growled in happiness for Mandy even as the shared look heated up his own body. If he had to be honest with himself, he even felt a bit of jealousy that Mandy's side of the look was aimed at Jett and him alone. Her look clearly said that Jett walked on water. Hunter became quite irritated with Emmitt and Nicole, for trying to turn Mandy's special moment into one full of self-pity for themselves. Maybe it was time to move on or at the very least, have a hot-as-hell one night stand.

  "Boyfriend, you are so not helping." Emmitt scolded Hunter whose only response was to roll his eyes.

  Hunter walked with purpose over to the self-pitying Nicole and his enabling boyfriend and hissed, "Get over it, you two! This is her night, not yours! We are here to support our best friend. Not one of us would be where we are in our lives today, if not for Mandy's beautiful and generous heart, so shut the fuck up, grow up and show her an ounce of the respect she has shown you over the years!" His anger was at the boiling point over the insane immaturity of the two idiots in front of him.

  Pissed off, he walked away and sat down at the bar beside Jett who was at the moment, smirking at Mandy while giving her his all consuming gaze. Hunter waited patiently until Jett released Mandy from the spell he put over her and had his full attention before he joked, "Wow! Man, if you two keep looking at each other like that, you might want to invest in fireproof walls or in several more fire extinguishers at the very least."

  Jett’s chuckle turned into an outright laugh. He liked Hunter. The man, usually very quiet had a good head on his shoulders and seemed to genuinely support and care about Mandy.

  "Thank you, Jett."

  "For what?" Jett was honestly confused over what Hunter was thanking him for.

  "For making Mandy insanely happy. I’ve known her the whole time she’s lived here and I've never seen her smile this much or glow so brightly. She deserves happiness after all she through in past. It was a true horrific nightmare for her. But her heart is still fragile, please cherish it always, Jett."

  "I fully plan to Hunter, I promise you that. I will never let her go. Between just us, I care deeply for her and can't imagine my life without her. She’s my earthbound angel. Now, may I offer you something to drink on the house?"

  "Sure. I’d love a beer."

  "I’m a beer man myself." Jett said and smiled, then ordered them a couple of beers each. He handed Hunter his beers and inquired, "Something is bothering you, my friend."

  "Yes." Hunter sighed. "It is Nicole and Emmitt. They insist on having a self-pity party over there. After all Mandy has done for all of us, Nicole still prefers to selfishly wallow in self-pity instead of being happy for Mandy and Emmitt, he enables her bullshit."

  "You are very protective of Mandy." Jett stated.

  "Yes. She has a way of embedding herself into your heart permanently. There aren’t many in the world who have survived what she has still be able to maintain the ability to love and care for others to the extent that she generously does. It is a very rare gift in a person, a beautiful one that inspires deep loyalty and love." Hunter murmured only loud enough for Jett to hear and blushed with his admission.

  "Then I am very glad to hear she has you in her life and on her side, Hunter. Truly glad." Jett was thoroughly moved by Hunter’s words and put his hand on the other man’s shoulder in solidarity. He only had two friends in this life that he was close to and they were Xavier and the foster brother he’d grown up with. He was glad Mandy had the same in Hunter and knew in time, they would be good friends as well.

  Both men turned to stare at Mandy as she walked with heavy, forceful steps away from Emmitt and Nicole with a tight and forced smile on her face. Hunter moved over a seat and bowed, "Your seat, M' lady."

  Mandy's angry and pissed off look changed into one of happiness and delight again as she perked right up and laughed, then hugged Hunter again. "Thank you, kind sir. I do believe you are unfortunately going to have your hands full tonight with those two. The way they are downing the alcohol and are acting is a complete shame." Mandy mutter and gave Hunter a sympathizing frown.

  "Mandy, I’m sorry––"

  She interrupted him, knowing what he was going to say. "Stop right there Hunter, please. I have known for years what those too are like and accepted them as they were, but I will be damned if their obvious pity party for Nicole is going to ruin my night. I just don’t have it in me tonight to cater to her bullshit. I’m going to be selfish and enjoy myself for once."

  "Wow! I’m speechless. You kind of sound like the Mandy I know, but so much stronger and more assertive. Good for you, sweetheart. I’m proud of you and Mr. Damian here, has been wonderful for you, even in the short time you’ve been together." Hunter smiled at her, his eyes beaming with pride.

 
; "Hunter, can I ask you to stay with Mandy for a few moments while I take care of some personal business?"

  "I will guard her with my life, sir." Hunter joked but his eyes told Jett that he was as serious as a heart attack.

  Jett smiled, nodded and walked off.

  "You two bonded well."

  "Yes, we did."

  "What over?" Mandy inquired with a quizzical expression upon her face.

  "Now that, my dear lady, is between us men alone."

  Mandy huffed in annoyance and ordered a double shot of tequila, straight up then swallowed it all in one gulp. She looked at Hunter's expression of pure shock and laughed wholeheartedly. She ordered another hellfire drink. She planned to have more than enough alcohol in her system so she would be completely relaxed when she entered the VIP area with Jett later on. She refused to embarrass herself in front of the other members in that particular area. She planned to watch, listen and learn, nothing more. Any questions she had, she would ask Jett at an appropriate time.

  "Sweetheart, maybe you should moderate yourself." Hunter suggested after her second double shot of tequila and on her third hellfire drink.

  "Maybe you’re right. I’m just nervous about tonight." Mandy confided in him.

  "I understand, honey. Our world or rather our BDSM lifestyle can be rather intimidating and Nicole should have never taken you to the other club. If I had known she would leave you alone, I would have stayed at your side. I’m sorry. Please forgive me."

  "There is nothing to forgive, cupcake." Mandy gave Hunter a saucy, smoking hot smile that took his breath away.

  After a few seconds of silence to compose himself again, Hunter advised, "Just relax, learn and question everything if need be. If you get uncomfortable, just leave. It is that simple and I will be right here if you need me. I don’t believe Jett would pressure you or allow anyone else to. The way he looks at you, you’re the center of his universe, sweetheart. Not to mention, he is extremely possessive of you and I know from years of experience, guys like Jett abhor the idea of sharing." Hunter was worried about Mandy walking fully into their world, but planned to do the only thing he could at that point, be there for her, no matter what.