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.Her eyes were closed.She thought she was alone.“Adra,” he said.She didn’t seem surprised.Just smiled, laughed softly.“Hi, Ford,” she said.“What’s going on?” he asked, joining her in her wall leaning.It reminded him of high school, leaning against rows of lockers, talking to a girl.He smiled.“Nothin’,” she said, smirking up at him.“What’s going on with you?”“Adra,” he said, laughing.“Come on.”She bit her lip and looked down at her feet.“I’m not sure,” she said.“I’m just… God, that was so overwhelming.”“Dinner?”“Dinner with you,” she said.“And the rest of them.I mean, we’re keeping it secret right? Not that I’m ashamed or anything.Oh God, I didn’t mean…shit.”Ford tried not to smile too hard.“It might be better if we kept it to ourselves until we were more sure of its shape,” he said carefully.“If that’s important to you, I have no problem with it.”“I didn’t mean…”“I know you didn’t, Adra,” he said, pushing off the wall and turning to face her.He planted his hands on either side of her body and looked her over.The charge between them was immediate.“I’m just… I mean, I keep learning all these things, and my family, and…oh God, you don’t even really know about Charlie, or my Dad,” she said, her eyes getting bigger, the words tumbling out in a rush.“And I don’t know anything about your ex-wife! I have no idea what’s going through your head, except that I think I do, and that makes no sense at all.And isn’t that already more complicated than this is supposed to be? Like, by hour three? I mean, are we doing this wrong? And the whole time, the whole time, all I can think about, all I can even…breathe…is—”Adra stopped talking when Ford kissed her.He took her mouth in his again, the way he had back in his office, the way he’d been wanting to all damn night.He kissed her until her body started to go slack and then pressed into his, until her hands came out and around his neck, on his chest, his back.Until he was sure she’d forgotten she was freaking out.“You’re thinking too much,” he said as he pulled away.She reached for him, and he pushed her back against the wall, just hard enough to make her squirm.She was breathing hard.“I’ll tell you whatever it is you need to know,” he said, and realized, as he said it, that it was completely true.He wouldn’t hide anything from her.There wasn’t anything worth protecting more than her.He held her face in his hand.“No secrets,” he said.He slipped his hand down her neck.“No games,” he said.His slid his hand over her breast and savored the noise she made.“No pressure,” he said.His hand crossed her abdomen, leaving fluttering waves of contractions in its wake.“And I can tell you right now,” he said, slipping his hand beneath her second skirt of the day, between her legs, and under the fabric of her underwear where he could feel her wetness.“We’re not doing this wrong.”She moaned.Ford watched her face, watched the change in her.She’d gone from overwhelmed and vaguely panicked to the kind of calm that only a submissive seemed to achieve, and he knew that he’d been right: she needed order imposed on the chaos.So did he.This was something he could do for her.He removed his hand, and licked her juices from his fingers.Then he leaned forward, and whispered into her ear.“Right now you’re going to go home,” he said.“Immediately.You’re not saying goodbye, you’re not bothering with anyone else.You’re getting away.You’re going to run yourself a bath, and you are going to soak until you start to relax.And then you are going to touch yourself.And you’re not going to come until I call and tell you to.Understood?”Adra let out a long, soft sigh, her hands digging into his shoulders.“Yes, sir,” she said.She looked relieved.Happy.She looked perfect.“Don’t forget your phone,” he told her.chapter 11Adra drove home in a kind of daze.In fact, she’d been doing everything in a kind of daze since it had happened.Holy mother of God, they had really done it, hadn’t they?It was like she had moments of lucidity when she was sure that, the rest of the time—the rest of the unbelievable, blissful time—she must be hallucinating.Or drunk.Or some combination of the two.Ford was her Dom now.And he was perfect.He was better than perfect.She hadn’t even let herself imagine him like this; she was one of those people that had to fantasize realistically, for some annoying reason, with flaws and plausible situations and the whole thing.And she’d always given Ford plenty of flaws, because maybe it felt safer to think about him that way.She’d been wrong.Well, so far she’d been wrong.Fingers crossed that there was something wrong with him, because otherwise…Adra shook her head again, trying not to feel dizzy remembering how he’d “checked” her in the hallway.She was driving at the moment.Not a good time to be overcome by…Whatever this was.And whatever it was, it had worked.She’d been mildly freaking out, just overwhelmed by all of these things happening all at once.Now? No more freaking out.Now she was just horny as hell and wanting to get home so she could obey Ford’s orders.She grinned into the pale blue light coming off the streetlights as she sped down Santa Monica Boulevard.Maybe there were some benefits to being dominated by your best friend after all.Ford couldn’t possibly know all the different things Adra had to freak out about—like, for a very stress-inducing example, that she was terrified of falling in love with him—but he had known that she was stressed.And he’d done something about it.He was still doing something about it, in fact.Adra could barely wait to get home and take that bath.And get his phone call.Which is why she was more than a little thrown off when she turned the corner onto her street and was confronted with a throng of photographers.Not just photographers.Photographers who were waiting for her.Photographers who already knew her car.Photographers who swarmed around as she slowed down to enter her building’s garage, blocking her view, forcing her to stop, blinding her with flashes.It was like a zombie movie, only the zombies were armed with digital cameras.“Are these people serious?” she said to herself, not really believing it.Then someone jumped across the hood of her car and a flash went off in her eyes.Instinctively Adra slammed on the brake and put her hands up over her face.“What are you doing?” she yelled.And then, stupidly, oh so stupidly, she lowered her window.As if the problem was that they hadn’t heard her.It was just a reflex.A stupid, human reflex, because she was worried.“Get away from my car!” she shouted, and she heard the fear in her own voice.What if that guy had slid off the hood, under the wheels? What was wrong with them? “Someone could get hurt!”“Adra! What’s it like working on the movie with your ex?”“Adra, tell us about Club Volare!”“Adra, are the rumors about you and Derrick Duvall true?”Adra had never been on this side of it before.She’d always just tried to comfort clients when they’d done something stupid and the tabloids picked up the scent.She always told them to hang tough, that it would blow over.She’d had no idea.She was trapped [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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.Her eyes were closed.She thought she was alone.“Adra,” he said.She didn’t seem surprised.Just smiled, laughed softly.“Hi, Ford,” she said.“What’s going on?” he asked, joining her in her wall leaning.It reminded him of high school, leaning against rows of lockers, talking to a girl.He smiled.“Nothin’,” she said, smirking up at him.“What’s going on with you?”“Adra,” he said, laughing.“Come on.”She bit her lip and looked down at her feet.“I’m not sure,” she said.“I’m just… God, that was so overwhelming.”“Dinner?”“Dinner with you,” she said.“And the rest of them.I mean, we’re keeping it secret right? Not that I’m ashamed or anything.Oh God, I didn’t mean…shit.”Ford tried not to smile too hard.“It might be better if we kept it to ourselves until we were more sure of its shape,” he said carefully.“If that’s important to you, I have no problem with it.”“I didn’t mean…”“I know you didn’t, Adra,” he said, pushing off the wall and turning to face her.He planted his hands on either side of her body and looked her over.The charge between them was immediate.“I’m just… I mean, I keep learning all these things, and my family, and…oh God, you don’t even really know about Charlie, or my Dad,” she said, her eyes getting bigger, the words tumbling out in a rush.“And I don’t know anything about your ex-wife! I have no idea what’s going through your head, except that I think I do, and that makes no sense at all.And isn’t that already more complicated than this is supposed to be? Like, by hour three? I mean, are we doing this wrong? And the whole time, the whole time, all I can think about, all I can even…breathe…is—”Adra stopped talking when Ford kissed her.He took her mouth in his again, the way he had back in his office, the way he’d been wanting to all damn night.He kissed her until her body started to go slack and then pressed into his, until her hands came out and around his neck, on his chest, his back.Until he was sure she’d forgotten she was freaking out.“You’re thinking too much,” he said as he pulled away.She reached for him, and he pushed her back against the wall, just hard enough to make her squirm.She was breathing hard.“I’ll tell you whatever it is you need to know,” he said, and realized, as he said it, that it was completely true.He wouldn’t hide anything from her.There wasn’t anything worth protecting more than her.He held her face in his hand.“No secrets,” he said.He slipped his hand down her neck.“No games,” he said.His slid his hand over her breast and savored the noise she made.“No pressure,” he said.His hand crossed her abdomen, leaving fluttering waves of contractions in its wake.“And I can tell you right now,” he said, slipping his hand beneath her second skirt of the day, between her legs, and under the fabric of her underwear where he could feel her wetness.“We’re not doing this wrong.”She moaned.Ford watched her face, watched the change in her.She’d gone from overwhelmed and vaguely panicked to the kind of calm that only a submissive seemed to achieve, and he knew that he’d been right: she needed order imposed on the chaos.So did he.This was something he could do for her.He removed his hand, and licked her juices from his fingers.Then he leaned forward, and whispered into her ear.“Right now you’re going to go home,” he said.“Immediately.You’re not saying goodbye, you’re not bothering with anyone else.You’re getting away.You’re going to run yourself a bath, and you are going to soak until you start to relax.And then you are going to touch yourself.And you’re not going to come until I call and tell you to.Understood?”Adra let out a long, soft sigh, her hands digging into his shoulders.“Yes, sir,” she said.She looked relieved.Happy.She looked perfect.“Don’t forget your phone,” he told her.chapter 11Adra drove home in a kind of daze.In fact, she’d been doing everything in a kind of daze since it had happened.Holy mother of God, they had really done it, hadn’t they?It was like she had moments of lucidity when she was sure that, the rest of the time—the rest of the unbelievable, blissful time—she must be hallucinating.Or drunk.Or some combination of the two.Ford was her Dom now.And he was perfect.He was better than perfect.She hadn’t even let herself imagine him like this; she was one of those people that had to fantasize realistically, for some annoying reason, with flaws and plausible situations and the whole thing.And she’d always given Ford plenty of flaws, because maybe it felt safer to think about him that way.She’d been wrong.Well, so far she’d been wrong.Fingers crossed that there was something wrong with him, because otherwise…Adra shook her head again, trying not to feel dizzy remembering how he’d “checked” her in the hallway.She was driving at the moment.Not a good time to be overcome by…Whatever this was.And whatever it was, it had worked.She’d been mildly freaking out, just overwhelmed by all of these things happening all at once.Now? No more freaking out.Now she was just horny as hell and wanting to get home so she could obey Ford’s orders.She grinned into the pale blue light coming off the streetlights as she sped down Santa Monica Boulevard.Maybe there were some benefits to being dominated by your best friend after all.Ford couldn’t possibly know all the different things Adra had to freak out about—like, for a very stress-inducing example, that she was terrified of falling in love with him—but he had known that she was stressed.And he’d done something about it.He was still doing something about it, in fact.Adra could barely wait to get home and take that bath.And get his phone call.Which is why she was more than a little thrown off when she turned the corner onto her street and was confronted with a throng of photographers.Not just photographers.Photographers who were waiting for her.Photographers who already knew her car.Photographers who swarmed around as she slowed down to enter her building’s garage, blocking her view, forcing her to stop, blinding her with flashes.It was like a zombie movie, only the zombies were armed with digital cameras.“Are these people serious?” she said to herself, not really believing it.Then someone jumped across the hood of her car and a flash went off in her eyes.Instinctively Adra slammed on the brake and put her hands up over her face.“What are you doing?” she yelled.And then, stupidly, oh so stupidly, she lowered her window.As if the problem was that they hadn’t heard her.It was just a reflex.A stupid, human reflex, because she was worried.“Get away from my car!” she shouted, and she heard the fear in her own voice.What if that guy had slid off the hood, under the wheels? What was wrong with them? “Someone could get hurt!”“Adra! What’s it like working on the movie with your ex?”“Adra, tell us about Club Volare!”“Adra, are the rumors about you and Derrick Duvall true?”Adra had never been on this side of it before.She’d always just tried to comfort clients when they’d done something stupid and the tabloids picked up the scent.She always told them to hang tough, that it would blow over.She’d had no idea.She was trapped [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]