Why the fuck did she have to grow up? I missed my cute little angel with the missing front teeth and the gamine smile that used to warm my heart. Now I’m saddled with a siren from the depths of hell sent to plague me. Even when she sends my pressure soaring dangerously high all I can think of is having her beneath me.
When she was little all it took were threats to get her to behave. Somehow, especially after this show of rebellion, I don’t think that shit’s going to work. She’d changed the game, now we were playing by her rules. She was pushing me to the breaking point, but did she know what was in store if she went too far?
“Fine, I’ll just wait ‘til I move out to get one then.” Yep, she’s trying to get her ass beat or worse. Maybe if I’d spanked her hardheaded ass when she was little she would mind me now. And what the fuck was she saying?
“Move, what move?”
“I’m going to college next year. I’ll be free to do whatever I want then.” I gritted my teeth and counted to ten. I held my tongue for now because I was starting to get one of my usual headaches between the eyes. Damn girl is gonna drive me insane with her shit. What the fuck happened at that party anyway?
She left my house a young innocent girl, still giggling at shit and whining to have dessert before dinner and came back…this. I blame mom for this shit too. Hadn’t I left her to oversee shit while the kid was planning the party? Obviously, someone had slipped something in the punch and she’d lost her damn mind.
I haven’t had a moment’s peace since seeing her on that dance floor. After she’d hugged me, and my cock took notice I was in a state of shock for the rest of the evening. I wanted to crawl out of my own fucking skin for what my body had betrayed. I’d tried to avoid her but she’d innocently clung to me and begged me not to leave so soon.
Now I’m not so sure that shit had been innocent. Now I’m starting to believe she’d set me up. That the dress, the makeup, the whole deal had been to do just what it had. Make me notice her as a woman.
Everything since then has been to that end. As I sat next to her now with my fists clenched and my body on alert, her scent teasing the shit out of me, I wondered where it would all end.
We both played the ‘ignore’ game. That’s another thing. She’s relegated me to an empty headed teenage boy who didn’t know his head from his ass when dealing with her. If she thought for one second she was going to lead me around by my dick she had another thing coming.
5
Solomon
We pulled up to the house still in silence, neither of us wanting to be the one to give. At least she was a worthy opponent; most women of my acquaintance bend over backward to please me. It only takes a hint of displeasure on my part to have them giving in. This one wants to battle.
“Get inside and find something to do with your time other than annoying me.”
“Excuse me your majesty but I was minding my own business. I don’t recall inviting you.” She sashayed her little disrespectful ass past me and into the house with that neck of hers stretched out and her head held high. That shit won’t look so pretty when I lop it off. What the fuck am I thinking? I headed for my office and blessed peace.
I heard her trampling down the stairs the next morning, heading for the door. “Alexandra, get in here.” I didn’t miss her sigh, not like she was trying to hide it. She’d disappeared into her room last night and I didn’t hear a peep out of her except for that obnoxious shit she calls music.
“You barked?” She stood in the doorway with her hip cocked like she was in a gunfight. I threw the pen down on my desk and sat back to study her. She was half naked. I knew she did that shit on purpose so I pretended not to notice that she looked as if she were looking for a corner to work.
I know she didn’t buy that shit with my mom so I could only imagine she got it online. I’ll break the fucking computer first chance I get. Fucking nuisance. I try to keep shit out that asshole machine brings it right to my fucking door.
“Where are you going?”
“It’s Saturday, I’m going to hang out with my friends.” Uh-huh, that’s what you think. “No you’re not. You have to be punished for that stunt you pulled yesterday, and if you open your mouth to say one word to me I’ll wash it out with soap. Go swim in that Olympic size pool you conned me into putting in for you.”