Daddy's Boss

“Do you want to go to a more private room?” he asked, after ten minutes of standing up.

She nodded her head. With what they’d just experienced, she wasn’t ready to just sit and watch everything. Her head was everywhere, making no sense to her at all.

“You have a room here?” she asked.

“Yes.” He took her to the main reception, and now that her head was clear, the room itself looked like a hotel of sorts.

She held onto his arm as they made their way up the steps. They seemed to go on forever before he finally picked a room, and when he did, opening the door, she breathed a sigh of relief.

On entering, however, she looked around the room and saw it was another room for sex.

Not letting that faze her, she stepped further into the room and glanced around. The walls were red, the color of passion. To Lori though, red always made her think of blood. Pushing those thoughts to the back of her mind, she held onto one of the bedposts, and when she caught the cuff linked to the post, she smiled and lifted it.

“You ever brought a woman here before?” she asked.

“No.”

“I find that hard to believe.”

“I’ve enjoyed watching on the few occasions I come here. I won’t lie. I have enjoyed the pleasures of other men’s wives, but only when they’ve asked for help.”

She nodded and dropped the cuff.

“You’re nervous,” he said.

“No, I’m not nervous. I’m confused.” She took a seat on the edge of the bed. Rubbing at her temple, she stared at the man before her. “You’re supposed to be a monster.”

“And because I’m not, this is … confusing to you?”

“It’s … different, okay? I thought this was going to be easy, or at least not as difficult. I didn’t know what to expect. I signed a contract that gave me to you.”

“I know.”

“Yeah, and now I’m not even sure what that means. You can have any woman you want, and even women that want you back.”

“You want me back, Lori. You just chose to fight it.”

She sighed.

“What is the real problem here?” he asked.

“I don’t know. What was the contract for if you’re not going to enforce it?”

“You’ve got an issue with me because I didn’t force you to have sex with me?”

“Yes … no … I don’t know.”

“Lori, I like you. The past three years I’ve been trying to get you to have dinner with me. The point of the contract was that I wanted it to be legally binding so I can keep you with me at all times. Sex … I want it, of course I fucking want it, but I don’t want it unless you do. I’m not going to force you to do something, and you’re not going anywhere else, so don’t even for a second think I’ll let you go. You want this as much as I do. Your father’s a dangerous man. I’m sure you’re aware of the problems he causes when your back is turned.”

She snorted. “I’m aware.” She was more than aware.

The image of her mother being hurt struck her, and she flinched, getting to her feet and moving toward the window.

Staring down onto the gardens, she saw more couples screwing.

This was what she wanted to be doing with Dawg.

He stepped up behind her. The scent of him, the touch of him, made her close her eyes and bask in his closeness. She never wanted him to let her go. Whenever he touched her, she always felt safe, secure, warm. She didn’t want that to end, not now, not ever.

“We can be whatever we want this to be. I’m not going to rape you. When we fuck, it’s going to be like in the bathroom. We’re going to be like fire, burning each other up, but begging for more from each other.” He stroked her hips, and she closed her eyes. “You can feel this thing between us, can’t you?”

“It’s just sex.”

“If you want to believe that is all it is, then I’ll let you. You can’t hide from me, Lori. I will always find you. I know you, and I’ll protect you.”

She spun in his arms. “You can protect me.”

“Yes.”

“You don’t even know me.”

“I know you. I know enough about you to know that I will do everything in my power not to hurt you, or to allow others to hurt you.” He cupped her face, tilting her head back, not allowing her to back down or to stop looking at him. He ran his thumb across her lip, and she whimpered. “I’m here for you.”

Tears filled her eyes, and she tried to stop them.

“No, you cry.” He pulled her close, and she didn’t make a sound as tears fell from her eyes. She didn’t even know why she was crying, only that she was.