Then again, maybe he’s paranoid about what HR would think. Certainly my cousins would have something to say about it. Did he get scared and back off? Ugh! Why don’t I just ask him? I should. I should just demand that we put our cards on the table and figure this out.
That’s what I’ll do at dinner. I’ll wait until we’re finished, and then I’ll casually ask him what this is. Where are we going? What are we doing? Maybe then, he’ll trust me enough to make a move. But is that what I want? I don’t want to have to tell a guy to make a move! He should just make it! Even with the risk! I’m worth it, right?
The rest of the day was a blur of contracts and Zoom meetings. Despite the fact our law firm was closed, it seemed like we were still pretty open for business. Although, without the court, we’d eventually hit a wall. There were only so many things a lawyer could do before you needed a judge. My God, every week the court was closed meant we were going to have to wait until they did finally open back up. That sounded like a nightmare.
Jack served us dinner in his grand dining room. He ordered sushi from a local place. It was terrific, of course. Say what you want about him, but Jack Harris knew where all the fine restaurants were located. He was also anxious to support them through the virus crisis, which I thought was excellent.
When dinner was finished, he cleared away the plastic sushi boxes and plates. I was about to give him my pitch. But then, out of nowhere, he pulls out two gift-wrapped boxes on a tray and sets them in front of me. Whoa. Where is this going?
“I have two gifts here,” he explained. “The one you choose decides where the rest of this evening goes. No hard feelings, no matter what you choose.”
I opened the first box. It was an exquisite watch. I mean, I had never seen so many jewels encrusted on anything. It must’ve cost a small fortune! Holy shit!
“It’s beautiful, Jack,” I gasped, “but it’s too much.”
“It’s fine,” he assured me. “Believe me, I can afford it.”
I couldn’t imagine what the second box contained. I unwrapped it and found an object wrapped with rope. Examining it closer, I realized it was a high-end vibrator. Okay, now that’s a pitch.
“This one,” I said, holding up the vibrator.
“Are you sure?” he asked again. “No hard feelings if you back out now.”
“Yes, I’m sure,” I said confidently. “This is what I want.”
“Then stand up, pet,” he ordered.
I did as he said.
“Now take off all your clothes and get on the table with your legs spread,” he continued.
Okay, we were here. This was what I asked for. Something in the way that Jack asked filled me with excitement. I had dated a few alpha guys in my time, but Jack, he was Alpha of the alphas. The guy knew exactly what he wanted me to do. I wasn’t sure exactly what he was going to do, but I trusted him.
He watched as I unbuttoned my blouse. We made eye contact, and he stared silently. Sliding my shirt off, I turned my back and undid my bra. I left that on a chair with my shirt. Then I undid my skirt and set that on top. I slid down my panties and put them on top of the pile while stepping out of my shoes.
I climbed up onto the table. It felt a little weird. Like I was serving myself up to him like a meal. Was that what he was going to do? Eat me out on the table? Sounded like fun.
Jack walked over to a wall switch and dimmed the lights. He pulled out his smartphone, pushed a few buttons, and light classical music started to play from hidden speakers all over the house.
“Are you familiar with the Japanese Art of rope play?” he asked.
“No.”
“It’s something I’m very into,” he explained. “Trust me. I think you’ll find it extremely erotic. The music that’s playing will last approximately an hour. What you’re about to experience will take about that amount of time.”
What I’m about to experience? Wow. Usually, I’d be out the door, but Jack was selling it. I was actually getting a little wet in anticipation.
“Okay,” I responded.
Jack unwound the rope from the vibrator. It was a skinny rope and a lot longer than I imagined. He made loops for my hands and feet and gently pulled my limbs underneath the table so I would be hugging the table backward. My upper body was totally exposed to him.
He started kissing and gently touching me all over. The ropes were tied in such a way that I couldn’t move, but they weren’t cutting off my circulation. Jack’s gentle lips explored various areas of my exposed body. I couldn’t keep my head up, so I had to lay back and just enjoy the sensations.