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Emma:That’s a lot of thinking. Be sure not to wear yourself out.
Me:Not a chance.
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Emma:Friday.
My dick instantly went hard as a rock.
Me:As in this Friday?
Emma:Yep. Steven’s flying in mid-afternoon. He, Dad and I will have dinner then I’ll come to your place.
Me:What time?
Emma:I’ve already floated the idea of a girls weekend to Steven and he’s happy to hang out with Dad, but I feel like leaving any earlier than 9 would be rude.
Me:9 is fine.
Emma:Great. See you then.
CHAPTER21
Emma
My hands were shaking and my heart thudding hard in my chest as I pulled into Jake’s driveway. It was pouring, so I parked as close to his front door as I could, ready to make the dash up the veranda steps. All the waiting, the outrageous flirting over texts, buying the lingerie, had me hot with anticipation. I was already turned on and I hadn’t even gotten out of my car yet, for Chrissake. Not gonna lie, though, underneath that was a little bit of nervousness. The moment I’d told Jake about wanting to be tied up, I’d wanted to delete the text. But it was too late, he’d already read it. It was out there now: I couldn’t take it back. It was stupid to be nervous, though, because this was Jake we were talking about. He’d never do anything to hurt me, or scare me, or make me feel uncomfortable.Get out of the car already, you’re wasting time.
The front door opened and Jake came out, standing in the soft, yellow glow of the porch light, looking so unbelievably gorgeous that my belly flipped. He immediately swung into action, throwing a coat over his head and racing from the veranda, through the rain, to the driver’s side door of my car and pulled it open. Laughing, I grabbed my purse and overnight bag from the passenger seat and slipped out of the car, under the coat he held over both of us.
We ran through the rain, splashed in puddles up to our ankles, and tumbled through the front door, breathless and hot, despite the torrential downpour. I dropped my bag and purse on the floor, grabbed the front of Jake’s shirt in tight fists and yanked him towards me. I was so hungry for his touch, for the taste of his tongue in my mouth, I couldn’t wait another second.
He crushed his lips down to mine, burying his fingers in my hair and kissing me back just as hungrily. Scorching hot need lanced through my entire nervous system, all the tortuous buildup finally reaching boiling point. I almost cried when I felt Jake’s hands on my ass, lifting me up so I could wrap my legs around his waist. I didn’t even care that we were barely in the door, that we had all weekend. I wanted him and I wanted him now and that was all my body knew. His cock was rock hard as he ground it against my center, and I moaned with frustration at the layers of clothing between us.
He carried me to the dining table, kicking a chair out of the way and dropping me onto the tabletop, his fingers reaching for the buttons of my shirt while I kicked my boots off. Before I knew it, I was down to just the sexy lingerie I’d bought and Jake was still fully clothed, raining hot kisses over my face, my neck, my chest. Then he just…stopped. Went completely still.Fuck. Was there something wrong with my fancy underwear?
He stepped back, running his fingers through his wet hair, sending a few sparkling droplets of water over me. No, there was obviously nothing wrong with my fancy underwear. Jake’s eyes raked over my body, leaving trails of fire in their wake.
“My god, look at you.” His voice was low and hungry, sending my pulse racing.
I was wearing a black lacy balconette bra that barely covered my boobs, but somehow managed to push them up, making me look better endowed than I actually was. The matching knickers sat low on my hips. I was showing off a lot of skin, and that skin was already on fire from how turned on I was.
Jake couldn’t seem to stop looking at me. “I could fuck you here right now, or we could take our time and do it properly. Your choice. The bedroom is all set up.”
Set up? My mouth suddenly went dry at his words and as hungry as I was for him, my curiosity got the better of me. Swallowing hard, I managed to squeak out, “I think I’d like to see the bedroom.”
With a wolfish smile, he took a step backwards and gestured grandly for me to go ahead of him. Picking up my bag, he followed me down the hall and when I turned to smile at him over my shoulder, he had his eyes firmly on my lace-clad ass. Oh, yeah. This was an excellent start.
My hand was shaking a little as I turned the door handle, but I pushed down my nerves and stepped inside. I let out a gasp and put my hand to my chest, covering my suddenly pounding heart. There were lit candles, dozens and dozens of them, covering every available surface. I saw the silk ties at the foot of the bed, more of them twined around the headboard. What really caught my attention, though, and had me looking back at Jake, were the not one, not two, butthreevideo cameras he’d set up around the bed.
He…wanted to record us?
“Yeah, I do.” He answered my unspoken question. “You want something from me - to be tied up. This is what I want from you.”
“Wh-why?”
“Because if this weekend is all I’m going to get with you, I don’t ever want to forget a single second of it. I want to have something to remember it by forever.” He dropped my bag to the floor and stepped closer. Resting his hands lightly, reassuringly, on my shoulders, he pressed a soft kiss to my forehead. “You can trust me, Emma. You know that, right?”
I gazed into his eyes for a long moment, seeing nothing but acceptance. Yes, I knew I could trust him. I nodded.
