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“Isaac was also paid just to take care of me, and he never looked at me the way that you do. You know exactly what I mean,” I insist, fighting the urge to let him shut me down.
“Yeah, well, I doubt you were stripping in front of Isaac,” he whispers through his teeth.
Now I know I’m getting somewhere. “You’re right, I wasn’t. He would have never allowed that. But you were so ready to see my clothes come off. Admit it.”
“Listen, no matter what did or didn’t happen in the fitting room, you have no idea what kind of danger you’re in. Isaac couldn’t handle the kind of bullshit you’re up against, so that’s why I’m here. Don’t fucking compare me to Isaac,” he says, turning around to stare at the TV again.
I’m ready to explode at this point. We’re so close to actually having a discussion about this, but he’s choosing to deliberately stonewall me as soon as the questions go where I want them to.
Ineedto know what he was thinking when he saw me.
“Maybe you should tell me what I’m up against then,” I reply, returning to my unusually demure, submissive tone. He seems to respond better to it, which is a detail that I’m going to take note of for the future.
Silence again.
That’s it. I’ve had enough of him.
I get up off the couch and step directly in front of him. “You’re keeping secrets from me, and I deserve to know what’s going on!”
He grabs me by my wrists, his grip harsh and suggestive of a greater strength that I don’t want to tempt.
“You would have no idea how to handle the kind of information that I have. You’re too young, naïve, and impulsive to have access to it. There are very good reasons for the current order of things, and you need to shut the fuck up and stop asking questions.”
I’m stunned by how aggressive he’s being, even though I’ve heard the sound of him killing four men at once. There’s something about the way he lowers his voice, as if he’s warning me before he strikes like a snake.
Instead of responding, I move closer to him until our legs are touching. He’s angry that I’m asking questions, so I’m going to access the part of him that’ll respond to me no matter what.
Maybe this time, I’ll get what I want.
He looks up at me with both doubt and curiosity in his eyes. “What are you doing?”
His question shocks me back into my senses, and I’m embarrassed that I’d ever try to make the first move on him. I’m completely inexperienced. What would I even have to offer him?
“What? I’m sorry, I didn’t mean anything by it,” I lie. My intentions are obvious, and now he’s more than willing to find out what it is I want from him.
“You can’t fucking do that,” he whispers harshly as his grip on my wrists tightens. It’s clear that he’s fighting something internally, and I wonder which side of him is going to win this battle. I can only hope it’s the side that I saw in the alley, in the fitting room, in the parking garage…
He looks up into my eyes, and for a split second, I realize that we’ve passed the point of no return. He pulls me down onto his lap, and before I know it, I’m straddling him the way I’ve pictured every night before I fall asleep.
My whole body feels as if it’s lighting up, like my blood is growing warmer by the second.
I want to speak, but I have nothing to say, nothing to ask for. I’m about to get everything I want from Dominik, and all I need is for him to show me what it is.
He takes my face in his hands, kissing me more aggressively than he had the last two times. He’s been holding back, and now he’s going to release himself from the grip of his temptation by giving into it.
I need no encouragement to continue kissing him. Feeling his tongue in my mouth makes my whole lower body feel as if it’s melting. I can feel his dick through his pants, pressing between my legs and rubbing along the wet spot on my panties. It’s so much harder than I would have expected it to be, even though I always knew that dicks got hard to begin with.
He grabs me with one arm and throws me onto the couch. He opens my legs, holding them up to my chest so that I’m completely exposed. The only thing separating us is my underwear, and I know he’s dying to rip them off any second.
As soon as I feel his fingers touch the wet spot on the fabric, I know that I’ll be fighting my own body not to cum so quickly. I’ve dreamed of this, imagined it a hundred different ways, and now it’s finally happening.
We’re across from a window that looks out into the front courtyard with a sidewalk beyond it. We could easily be seen, but right now, I don’t care. All I want is to feel Dominik in every way possible.
We’ve crossed a threshold that can never be undone now. He’s given in to the thing he wants the most, and now it’s going to consume him as he revels in the beauty of our rebellion. The irony, the wrongness of my protector using my body for his own pleasure is palpable, but neither of us has the will to stop.
He doesn’t say anything as he continues to touch me. I’m desperate to hear what he’s thinking, for him to tell me every last detail of the desires he’s had since the first day he met me.
I gasp as he slips his fingers inside of my panties, running them gently along the smooth skin of my pussy. I’ve never been touched by anyone else before, and I can feel my own sexual frustration beginning to take control over my senses.
