Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 72944 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 365(@200wpm)___ 292(@250wpm)___ 243(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 72944 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 365(@200wpm)___ 292(@250wpm)___ 243(@300wpm)
No.
Hey sexy. I lost track of time so how about I take you out to dinner?
Six was generally on the later side for me leaving the office but that was because we both went into work early. Micha’s job as a Special Ed teacher meant early mornings and late afternoons, so I wasn’t sure if he was still slogging through the endless paperwork or if he was home.
It was taking him long enough to respond that my guess jumped to driving as I saved the plans I’d been working on and headed toward the parking lot. I’d spent so much time at work avoiding stupid shit, I was up-to-date on all my projects and had even spent time on a few this would be cool type plans.
A lot of landscape architecture companies would’ve gotten frustrated with my fantasy projects but Howard encouraged it because he knew most of us were a bit more creative than average. He liked creative types which was probably why the confused straight guy had ended up with so many interesting employees.
When Micha finally responded back, I knew I’d guessed right.
I need a good bribe. It was a long day and I had two IEP meetings that went completely off the rails.
Well, on one hand that sucked, but on the other, it meant he didn’t have the bandwidth to poke at me.
It also meant it was my turn to take care of him.
Pub burgers and ice cream it is. Meet you there in about ten. If you get there before me do your meditation app.
He was much better at nagging me to take care of myself than he was actually taking care of himself.
Micha’s only reply was an emoji that seemed to be waving at me.
As I decided how to respond to the I heard you but I’m not listening response, I headed toward our favorite burger restaurant and the place where we had what Micha considered our first date. He was crazy, but I was going to let him keep his delusion since he was stressed.
He was also being a good Dom and making healthy choices, because as I pulled in beside him, he had his eyes closed and he was relaxed back in the driver’s seat. The low hum of whatever the app was saying was barely audible outside the car, but I’d timed it fairly well because it went quiet after a few seconds.
Micha let out a deep breath and opened his eyes, rolling his head so he focused on me as he smiled. “Hi, baby.”
I was mostly reading his lips, but I winked and blew him a kiss. He laughed, shaking his head and smiling wider as he turned off the car. I stepped back as he opened the door, but I stayed close enough to give him a hug as soon as he was clear.
And since it looked like he still needed to let out some stress, I patted his head and smiled. “Good job. You listened. Good Dom.”
Rolling his eyes, he tried not to look serious but it didn’t work. “I’m not a puppy.”
Nope. He was fully grown in every way.
“You’d be cute.” Giving him a wiggle and wide eyes, I kissed his cheek. “We’ll get you a big tail to wag.”
I knew he’d dated pups in the past, but he’d understood right off the bat when I’d explained I couldn’t picture myself doing that at all. If anything, he’d said I would be a sloth who wanted to be carried around and sleep all day.
That sounded like a great life, but not practical.
Even Micha couldn’t carry me around that long.
“You going to lead me around on a leash?” Wrapping his arms around me tighter, he narrowed his eyes and glared at me.
He knew it made my knees weak, so he had to work at the expression to keep himself from laughing. Me, on the other hand, had to work at breathing and remaining upright. He was sexy as fuck. “With a big studded collar.”
Letting out a low growling sound he knew would do wicked things to me, his hands tightened to almost painful as one dug into my ass. “I think I need to remind you who’s the Dom and who’s the sub.”
Oh yes.
And luckily for me, it would count as helping my Dom let off some steam.
“What if I told you that you’d look sexy?” Aiming an innocent wide-eyed look at him, I did my best not to moan. “I’ll let you pick out what color the collar should be.”
Oh yes.
The pinch he gave my ass had my eyes rolling back in my head and I rocked my hard cock against him without thinking about it. “Any…any color you want.”
“I think it’s time to dig out the clamps again.” His rough tone made it sound like that should be a threat, but we both knew it was the best kind of pain. “You’re going to be singing out promises to be good for me before I’m done with you.”