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Caleb: Babydoll, I ain’t your Dom, and those rules don’t apply to me.
I huff, but I’m not really annoyed. In fact, I’m finding it difficult to contain the ear to ear grin growing on my face.
In the last few weeks, we’ve hung out a handful of times and texted multiple times a day. Caleb Danbury is the best friend I had always dreamed of and then some.
Me: Fine! What am I supposed to wear to this shindig anyway?
Caleb: First, don’t call it a shindig. The locals will think it’s their kind of scene and shit all over our parade.
Me: Duly noted.
Caleb: Good. Second, wear something sexy.
My gaze wanders over to my closet that’s lined with nothing but jeans, t-shirts, and my work uniforms.
Me: Define sexy.
Caleb: Oh, Buttercup! I’m coming over!
Me: What? No! Don’t come over!
Caleb: Too late, I’m already in my truck.
I try to call him to talk him out of it, but all my calls go unanswered, and before I know it, the doorbell is ringing. Soon after, mommy is calling me. Her voice sounds normal, almost sweet, which is a dead giveaway that she’s mad as hell.
Oh shit. I’m really regretting that time he brought me home.
Stupid!
Stupid girl!
I tear through my room and down the stairs to find my parents looking extremely uncomfortable, but you wouldn’t know it looking at Caleb. He’s got a huge grin on his face, and his cowboy hat under his arm. I wonder if he took it off first, or if mommy said something about hats in the house? It’s hard to say.
“And who is this?” my mom asks.
I’d bet my life savings that he already introduced himself, but she’s not looking for a name. She wants to know who he is to me, and what the hell he’s doing here.
I stand beside him. I’m not sure if it’s in camaraderie or safety in numbers.
“Mommy, dad, this is my new friend, Caleb, and he’s here to…”
Fuck me!
I can’t tell them the truth. That he’s here to help me pick out a sexy outfit for the sex party we plan to attend.
I’m panicking, I can feel it as my heart races a mile a minute and my breaths become harder to find.
Oh fuck! Is it hot in here?
Why the hell am I sweating like a whore in church?
And why does my skin feel so tight?
Then it all begins to ease as a warm hand moves up and down my back.
“Sakura, here, said she’d help me with a business idea I had.”
My eyes widened at him. “I did?”
