Devotion

The bathroom door doesn’t have a lock either. What the heck? I mumble a curse to myself and decide to flip on the shower, thinking maybe that will stop him from coming in.

But he doesn’t.

The bathroom door flies open, and he’s standing there with a look of anger on his face.

“You don’t run from me,” he snaps out, making me take a step back. The retreat only seems to further darken his expression.

“I’m sorry,” I mumble, dropping my eyes to the floor. My embarrassment only grows. My mother is totally right. I do need to grow up. I can’t even face confrontation.

When I feel his hand once again cup my cheek, I close my eyes. He tilts my head back so that I have no choice but to look at him. Even still, I try not to.

“Look at me, little star.” His words are soft and don’t match the anger I saw in his face moments ago. I do as he commands, my eyes opening to see his face holds none of that anger any longer.

“I didn’t mean to scare you. I just don’t like you running from me,” he tells me. He leans down, and I freeze, not sure what he’s going to do. But just as I’m about to tilt my lips to his, he brushes a soft kiss on my forehead. “Take your shower, then come join me for dinner. Maybe we can watch a movie afterwards, if you like.”

“That sounds nice,” I tell him. It actually sounds more than nice.

“I’ll even let you pick the movie,” he adds, making me smile.

“Can we eat and watch the movie? I’ve always wanted to do that.”

“We can do anything you want.”

I want to tell him I want him to kiss me, to ask if the kiss I dreamed about really happened, but instead I just nod. He places another kiss on my forehead before turning to leave. And somehow, with his reassurance, I’m more confused than I was before.

Chapter Eight

Noah

She comes into the media room wearing a pale green nightgown. It’s got triangles covering her breasts and it’s banded under them, showing off her tits in the most obscene way. She doesn’t have a big chest. Like most dancers, she’s tall and thin. But I can see by the way the material clings to her that her firm breasts would fit perfectly in my mouth.

My eyes travel lower and see that it comes to about mid-thigh on her, showing off her long legs. She needs to eat more. Her body has been conditioned as an athlete, but she’s denied her body what it deserves.

She isn’t ashamed of her physique and walks in confidently, smiling at me. I’m laid back on the couch that reclines, with a tray of food beside me. She plops down on the couch, crossing her legs and leaning back.

The hem of her nightgown rises, and I have to stifle a groan.

“There’s a blanket for you, if you’re cold,” I offer, looking down at her hard nipples and then back to her.

“I’m okay for now. What do we have to eat?”

Her innocence is intoxicating, and I don’t know how long I’m going to be able to control myself.

“I had the staff bring in pizza, nachos, popcorn. All the traditional movie stuff, since I’m sure you never had it before.”

She bites her lip and shakes her head. I see a look of sadness cross her face, and she looks at me.

“Is it okay that I’m eating like this all the time? I was so regimented before and—”

“You are only to worry about your happiness. Understood?” I say, and I see the excitement light her eyes again.

She reaches out, takes a slice of pizza, and moans around the first bite. My cock throbs as I watch her tongue come out to lick her lip. Fuck, I’m not going to be able to last.

“What are we watching?” she asks as she grabs a soda and takes a drink.

“I told you that I’d let you decide. Any ideas?”

“Hmmm.” She thinks for a second before her smile widens. “Do you have Fantasia? I danced to that once when I was younger and everyone said it was a Disney movie.”

I laugh and nod. “Yes, I can get that for you.” I click on a few buttons on the remote as Aurora excitedly gets settled.

She eats and giggles as I go through and find it, talking about the food and how much she likes it. I love the sound of her happiness, and that comes with it. Seeing the look on her face, the lightness of her steps. It’s like seeing a flower blossom for the first time.

After the movie begins, she pushes the tray of food to the table in front of us. Now I notice that she’s moved closer to me. And that she’s dragged the blanket over with her.