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“So... are we going to play?” Angel asked, almost wistfully, and Adam shook himself.
Now was not the time to get contemplative over Andrew’s past relationship or his current issues with any kind of commitment. It was pretty obvious he had no intention of talking to Adam about it or he wouldn’t have walked away the second Adam showed up. The poor guy was probably as shocked as Adam was that he’d even brought Kathy up.
Somehow, Adam wasn’t entirely surprised though. Shocked, but not surprised. Angel seemed to have that effect on people, especially guys. Q was right—she made them feel relaxed. So relaxed that even the most stoic of them would end up dropping tidbits of their lives they didn’t mean to. He remembered how he’d inadvertently brought up Brian and the issues he had with his parents and their divorce, something that normally would take him months to even mention to someone new.
Time to get her into a room to himself, before she ended up drawing out any more revelations from poor, unsuspecting Doms. Maybe he could set her on Olivia later for amusement’s sake and see if Angel worked as well on her.
“Actually, sweetheart, I think you’re going to jail.” Adam grinned at Angel’s sudden confusion, stroking his fingers along the bare expanses of skin her outfit made so readily available to him. “For public indecency.”
Angel
Angel couldn’t stop her giggling as Adam led her downstairs to the Dungeon. She was relieved he’d arranged for a private room this time. Not that she didn’t like the Dungeon but considering this was their first time playing at Stronghold as a couple she was glad they were going to have some privacy because she was feeling a little nervous.
Excited too, though. Although some part of her brain was still pondering over Adam’s reaction to her and Andrew’s conversation. She was dying to know what had happened between Andrew and his ex. There was obviously a lot more to the story than a simple break up if Andrew hadn’t even said her name for a long time. But she couldn’t concentrate on that because Adam kept giving her the most wicked looks, making her belly fizz.
He looked delicious in the black leather pants and the white button down he was wearing. The outfit should have looked incongruous, but it fit him perfectly. Buttoned up, in control, and incredibly sexy. Yep, that pretty much described him.
The Dungeon wasn’t very full yet, but Adam steered her right into jail. Closing the door behind him, he took the opportunity to shutter the view through the window as well, giving them complete privacy.
Turning, he looked her up and down, leering a little bit and she giggled again. Adam shook his head at her. “No laughing, ma’am, public indecency is a serious charge. Now get that exposed ass of yours behind those bars.”
Feeling almost like a little kid, Angel practically skipped into the jail portion of the room and turned around as Adam closed the door behind her.
“Now what?” she asked, feeling a little confused since he was on one side of the bars and she was on the other.
Adam laughed. “Haven’t done much role playing before, have you?”
“Nope. Never even thought about it.” She twisted her hands in front of her and looked around the stark room as Adam settled down in the chair next to the desk. “So, are you the Sheriff or something?”
“Or something.”
“So, uh... are you going to let me out of here? Or sit there staring at me?”
“I don’t know, sweetheart. You’re not giving me much of a reason to let you out of there. Can you think of anything you might be able to do to help motivate me?” The teasing grin Adam gave her was at complete odds with the stern tone of voice he was using.
Okay... she could do this... role play was basically acting, after all. Going up to the bars closest to his desk, she gripped one in each hand and rubbed her breasts against the cold steel. Behind the small patches of leather her nipples hardened as she licked her lips. Adam’s eyes glowed, but he leaned back, putting his feet up on the desk as if he couldn’t care less what she was doing.
“Come on officer... I bet I can think of a bunch of things you might want in exchange for letting me out of here.” Unfortunately, she couldn’t help but giggle again as she winked at him. It was too hard not to feel silly.
Adam shook his head at her, crossing his arms over his chest, but she could see the amusement in the quirk of his lips. “I don’t know sweetheart, doesn’t look like you have money on you... that outfit wouldn’t allow it.”
“I bet we could still come up with some kind of exchange.” She licked her lips again and watched as Adam shifted, his eyes on her mouth. “I bet a big, strong Sheriff like you has a nice big cock that could use some kisses.”
When Adam chuckled, it seemed like he was still in character, unlike her with the giggle bubbling up in her chest. “Don’t see anything too special about a blow job, sweetheart. Lots of girls will get down on their knees to get out of jail. I think I’m pretty tired of those. Got anything else to offer?”
Angel made a face at him, but he grinned so she decided he was teasing and hadn’t had too many girls in here begging to give him a blow job. It was just part of the character.
Taking one of her hands off the bars, she ran it over the leather straps, working her way down her body to the larger expanse of leather covering her pussy. Adam’s eyes followed her hand down and she could tell he appreciated her teasing. Heck, it was making it a little bit easier to get into the role even though she still felt like giggling. She might like acting and improv, but this was so far outside her comfort zone she was caught between being kind of turned on and feeling silly.
“Walking around all publicly indecent has gotten me all wet,” she said silkily, tracing the leather over her mound. The little cough Adam gave when she said ‘publicly indecent’ was obviously to cover up a laugh. Ha! Got him. “Would you like some nice, hot pussy, Sheriff?”
Appearing to think it over, Adam leaned back in the chair with his hand behind his head. Angel wondered if he was pulling her leg, trying to get her to make a jail break. She eyed the door. It’s not like it was locked, she probably could... but the bargaining was fun too. Plus, she had a feeling that breaking out of jail would get her some kind of punishment and she didn’t want to be bad unless he gave her no choice.
“As nice as that sounds, sweetheart, I think I’ll pass. Pussy is easy to get when you’re a man of the law.” Now it was Angel’s turn to laugh at his mock-stern tone. He sounded like a character from a bad Western. A bad, dirty Western. “I think you’re going to have to offer me something more... interesting if you want out of that cell.”
Anal sex. That’s what he was after. And he wanted her to offer it up to him on a silver platter. Her other option was to jail break. And who says he wouldn’t take what he wanted if she did that?
Angel licked her lips again. It had been a while since she’d had anal sex, but it was always something she’d liked. Probably because she felt incredibly submissive during anal, there was something wonderfully dirty and forbidden about it that made her feel like she was letting a man do something he wasn’t supposed to. There was an intimacy to it, as well.
