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I shuffled my feet a little because I hadn't yet, I didn't quite know how, so I just shook my head.

"Why not?"

"Um, I don't know what to tell him?"

"What the fuck is so hard, you just tell him you're not going, if you have to, tell him it was my call."

"Are you saying I can't be friends with Jared, because that's so not fair, especially since you have that Rossetti chick coming in and out if here as she pleases."

Oh shit, I wasn't going to bring that up, or how it made me feel.

"Look at me. The relationship between you and Jake had better not be anything like the catastrophe I had with her. She's my past, you're my future, you have nothing to worry about on that score so get her out your head. As for you rock climbing, it wouldn't matter who you were doing it with, I told you already, if you're going to be doing that dangerous shit, I have to be there to take care of you, so to answer your question, no I'm not saying you can't be friends, there's just some things that you won't be allowed to do anymore with him."

Wait a damn minute.

"Excuse me, allowed?"

"Yep, that's what a Dom does Angel, he makes those types of decisions, I don't know what was in your book but like I said, it's not something I turn on and off, if I don't want you doing something you're not doing it. We clear?"

"Yes drill sergeant." I saluted him.

"Cute, now get to work before that mouth gets you into trouble." He looked down at my book with a look of distaste before throwing it in the trash.

Oh how I wish my mouth would get me in trouble, what happened to 'you have one day to prepare', and how pray tell did you prepare for...whatever it is I'm preparing for?

My face got hot again just thinking about it.

"What're you thinking about now?"

Damn, didn't he miss anything?

"Nothing, going to work now, lots to do."

"Get back here."

He pulled me back by my shirt and I found myself riding that bulge again as his hands made a mess of my hair while his tongue played tag with mine.

"Sweet, fuck."

That growl made me put a little extra wriggle in my grinding expedition.

"Keep that up you're gonna get fucked in five minutes flat."

He pressed his hard on into me. I was sure the wetness would seep through my clothes and his and leave a big wet spot for all the world to see.

"You better go babe." He said this even as he took my mouth again,how come none of the books ever mentioned that you could go dumb, deaf and blind from a fuck awesome kiss?

He released me slowly and I held on a little longer until I found my legs again.

"Go baby."

I hightailed it to my desk and sat down before I collapsed.

What a way to start the day, all this hotness was going to do me in, along with all the conversations we'd been having over the last two weeks, him trying to learn my every little secret, my 'kink' as he calls it, and him being so master of my domain I wasn't going to make it to V day.

He'd dragged my fetish for piercings and tats out of me, divulging the fact that he had a piercing of his own which made me swoon at just the thought. He didn't tell me where it was but I could guess.

His ears weren't pierced, neither was his tongue, I could see through his shirts that his nipples weren't either so that left only one place.

There she goes, I creamed on myself again.

I was about to head to the bathroom to fix myself when he came out the office on his way to the shop.

"By the way you're coming home with me tonight."

Chapter 13

Yep, that statement was very conducive to me having a productive day, not.

I almost stapled my fingers together, stared at one line for half an hour on the computer screen before realizing that I didn't understand one word, and forget invoices, it was best to leave those alone for another day before I really mucked things up.

One part of me was ready,oh so ready, I mean when was I ever going to get another opportunity like this again, a hot guy who saw nothing strange about me wanting him to dominate me in every way, and who went so far as to draw out of me all my little embarrassing secrets so he could some day fulfill them?

I don't think I'd be that lucky again, so that girl wanted to grab the bull by the horns and hang on for the ride of her life.

And then there was the other part of me, the side that had learned to be extra cautious, to guard her heart and her person from hurt, she wanted to take over, was even now urging me to run as far and as fast as my feet would carry me.

I had a stupid grin on my face as I left the offices, the look on her face when I told her about tonight. Hell yeah.

I'm not a complete idiot, I know she was going to run the gamut of emotions today, it's not every day a girl loses her virginity, it's a big decision, what if she wastes it on a douche?

We've only been doing this dance for a short few weeks, no long term dating and getting to know each other, we did that shit every night, either while I was throwing her around on the mat, or later when we had our marathon phone sessions.

I pretty much know what my Angel needed from me, I also know her experience has no place in our bed, so I'd been working on getting that shit out of the way first.

I'd spent the last two weeks getting her use to my touch, kissing her, petting her, always close whenever we were alone together so that she wouldn't freak the fuck out when I finally got her under me, that's no way to start shit off.

I left her alone until about lunchtime, I figured she was probably at that point where she's questioning the quickness of our relationship, I know women get hung up on that shit.

As a man I know what I want, I have no time for games.

I would give her time to adjust to the idea but what the fuck is the point, just prolonging the inevitable, fuck that, if we waited any longer I just might end up dragging her off somewhere for a quickie.

She was so ready for me whether she realized it or not.

Each time I came into the room and she stared at me with lust in her eyes told me, or when her body shook after I'd brushed up against her accidentally, and her scent. I love the smell of her arousal.

I kept all these things from her, if I told her how she gave herself away every time I came close she'd just retreat back into her shell.

Now it's time for lunch and I feel the need to start the seduction process, get her nice and primed for later.

"Let's go."

She grabbed her bag and stood from behind her desk without question.

Good girl.

I kept my hand on her nape as I led her outside to my bike, I'd parked the hawk for now since there really wasn't any room for her on it, so the Ducati was getting some road play.

I love the way her eyes lights up when she sees one of my bikes, though I'd had to threaten to tan her ass if I ever caught her doing one of her crazy stunts on such a powerful bike.

Her short skirt rode high up on her thighs, as she climbed on behind me, something that usually wouldn't have bothered me, it is kinda sexy, but since it was her I felt a little burn.

"Hold onto me tight, I don't want you flashing other guys on the way."

I really should've thought of...shit, her pussy was hot, she'd pulled herself right up against me, her arms locked around my middle, her head turned sideways on my back and the front if her skirt rose up leaving just her thin panties between her cunt and my back.

Hope I don't have a fucking wipeout.

I started up the bike and we were off, I hadn't missed the knowing looks of my crew either, I'll be knocking some heads together when I got back.

Our first stop was a perfumer, I'd been in talks with my guy for a few days, eventually I wanted her to have her own scent, one made specifically for her, today we were here for them to meet so he could add to the information I'd already given him, and also to get her something until her Angel scent was made.

"Jean Paul, this is my Angel, I told you what I wanted already, just wanted you to see the beauty you were making it for, give it that extra touch."

"Of course of course, Mr. Lyon, Ms."

He studied her from head to toe as if measuring her for a suit, taking notes on lord knows what, all I know is that he's really good at this shit.

We left with a couple different scents that I'd chosen for her, our next stop was the Jeweler's.

"Colton you don't have to buy me anything, why..."

I ignored her as I chose a beautiful sapphire and diamond anklet for her.

That was my first sign of ownership, there's just something about an ankle bracelet that screams sex.

Some people liked collars, I wasn't going that route, no, instead I had other ideas for tying her to me. Permanently.

We'd discussed piercings, which I was glad to learn she was excited about, I wouldn't have wanted her to get them just because I wanted her to, so the fact that she was into it was perfect.

I led her by the hand to our next stop which wasn't too far away, a hosiery and lingerie shop.

She pulled back a little, probably from embarrassment.

"Easy Angel, it's just clothing." I squeezed her hand softly before continuing on into the establishment.

It was like every woman's fantasy, or every pervs, they had something for everyone. I wasn't looking for anything racy today though, we'll save that for later.

No today I was in the market for something virginal and sweet, like her.

I chose a few without the help of the sales girl who I found to be rather rude. How come I never noticed how fucked up some chicks could be before, I mean as a dude if some fuck was checking out my woman right in front of me, or even had the gonads to flirt with her right in my face, I'd throat punch the fucker before stomping a mud hole in his ass, these bitches were some bold fuckers.

I didn't like the way Kat seemed to shrink into herself just then when the blonde twit forced herself between us on the pretense of helping, so I'd pulled her into my side and whispered in her ear.

"Never back down from another bitch, own your shit, I've got your back."

You should've seen the smile on her face, or the bitch brow she gave the twat.

"We won't be needing your help today, run along now."

My baby gave her the fingers flick, like she was shooing a fly or some shit.

Blondie's face was red like fire as she slithered back to her post.

After that Kat was back to being herself, or the person she was becoming here lately.

I chose an ivory lace and satin gown with a matching robe, it reminded of the shit those bad bitches wore in the old sixties and seventies movies.

I had her pick out some under things and stockings and other girly shit she liked even though she grumbled the whole way, whatever, I'd never done this shit before, gone shopping for my woman, but I knew for damn sure it's part of the package, at least it ought to be.

We had to have the stuff delivered to her house since we were on the bike so I took her home right after instead of back to the office, I myself had to knock off early because I had shit to prepare for tonight, just thinking about it made my mouth water.

"I'll come get you around eight, I'm making dinner so don't eat okay."

"'Kay."

I kissed her goodbye and watched until she was in the house before pulling off. I had a meeting with the chief, hopefully it will be a short one, she's of age after all, but when you planned to take a man's daughter from his house you should have the decency to do it right.

Oh, my...giddy is not the word to describe how I feel right now.

I keep looking at my new sparkly anklet, it's hot, tiny little sapphire angels with diamond wings, they're so flat I can't even feel them around my ankle.

As soon as my delivery arrived I was on the phone with Carol. She's in college now, but was home on break.

"Carol, oh my gosh you've got to help me, I have like a little less than four hours to get ready and..."

"Slow down, slow down, what?"

"So okay, I think tonight's the night with your brother and..."

I had to move the phone away from my ear, her scream was so loud.

"I'll be right there."

"No no no, a spa, we need a spa."

"Not enough time, you'll need to come here, I have everything, why don't you just come on over?"

"Can't, your brother took my truck."

"Told you so, okay I'll come get you, just so you know mom's here, she might stick her nose in."

"Oh no, you can't tell her, you know how embarrassing that would be?"

"Mum's the word, okay I'm leaving."

I was on pins and needles the whole time, I couldn't even risk giving myself a quick shave for fear of slicing myself.

carol was there twenty minutes later laying in the horn.

I ran downstairs and out the door, I wasn't taking my stuff because Colton was coming back to my dad's to pick me up.

It was already four o'clock, and I needed to be done and back by seven.

"We have to be back in time for me to pack an overnight bag for you." Carol put her Beamer in drive and we took off like we were trying out for NASCAR.

"Colton already took care of that."

"Oh he did did he, well we'll just have to have a little surprise for him won't we?"

I'm not sure this is such a great idea after all, for all that we were the same age Carol experiences were years ahead of mine, if some of the stories she told of what her and Jason got up to were to be believed.

"Stop worrying, you'll be fine."

For the next two and a half hours I was primped from top to bottom, I might as well had gone to a spa.

My eyebrows were plucked, my legs and armpits denuded along with my girlie bits.

My hair had been blown straight and hung down to my ass.

She applied light make up and just some gloss, all I had to do was find an outfit to wear for the night.

Carol raided her and Elena's closets since her mom had disappeared before we got back.

At home alone I put the finishing touches before packing my bag.

My outfit ended up being a short knee length sheath in black with no straps and an empire waist which made by girls look bigger.

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