Initiate Me(36)

“Ahem...would the two of you want me to shut the door by any chance?” Winter cleared her throat as she stood just inside the doorway, her question hanging in the air.

Mia squirmed beneath me.

“What?” I asked, lifting my head only to find that Winter had disappeared.

Mia pulled me close to whisper in my ear. “You don’t know how tempted I was to shout out to her and say ‘shut the door’ right now.”

I swallowed hard. “She did shut the door, but there is no way I’m taking you for the first time on my desk, angel.”

“How about the second time, or the third time? Promise me that we can do it on a desk one day—”

I dragged her off the desk and into my arms. “You keep talking like that, and we won’t make it anywhere past this damn building.”

***

MIA

I had him just where I wanted him. Jada said ‘make him squirm’ and I was enjoying every minute of it.

“That’s good to hear. After you left me so abruptly the other night, I was worried you may have changed your mind about me." I pouted.

"About wanting you?"

“Yes, I have my doubts. You see, I had a little visit this afternoon from one of your admirers. Lauren wants you to call her about a date you both have tonight,” I confronted him. “So, yes, I have my doubts, but I understand if you’ve changed your mind and want to back out. Just be honest with me is all I’m asking.”

“Lauren? Blonde Lauren, you mean? It’s not what you think, so stop jumping to conclusions,” he said, but I still wasn’t convinced and he hadn’t given me the reason why he had to call her. I was jealous but if I kept showing that side of myself, he’d probably want nothing to do with me.

“So, you’re not backing out then?”

“Hell no, I’m not backing out. I’ll prove it to you; can you come around to the pub tonight?”

“Probably, but are you sure this is what you want?” I wanted him to be sure he wanted me and not anyone else.

“Oh, I am one hundred percent sure this is exactly what I want. We need to talk about some things, though.” He shoved his hand through his hair and paced. “I sure as hell don’t want to ruin your reputation and mine because once we start this, I know I won’t be able to keep my hands off you.”

“That sounds good enough to me. So, what was it you wanted to discuss?” I asked him.

“It’s about birth control. What do you want to do about it? Or use?”

“I’m on the pill.”

Zane stopped moving. “A virgin on the pill? Why?”

“I was having some female issues and my doctor advised me to go on the pill. I only just started it.”

He smiled. “No condoms then; I’m good with that.”

“You are...clean then?”

“Yes, I’m clean. I had a medical when I first started working for your brother. It’s part of the employment contract, for us guys anyway.”

“Oh, I never knew that. Geez, I sure hope he gets Marco to have them, too.” My brother was such a man-whore, I worried about him.

“We all have them, so don’t worry about Marco; he’s safe. But, angel, there is something important I need to tell you before you agree to this.” Zane slapped his hands beside my shoulders, caging me in. “Something else you ought to consider. I’m demanding in bed. Extremely demanding. Since we’ll only be spending a few stolen hours together in the evenings, I’ll expect all that time for you to be naked. And you better be prepared to say yes to whatever I ask or tell you to do.”

"Is this about the spanking and rope thing? If so, I've got a few conditions myself."

He lifted a brow. “You’ve got a few conditions?”

“Yes. I’ll come to you in the evenings, but don’t for a minute think I will be cooking or cleaning for you—even if you have some master/slave fantasy and command me to do it naked.” I narrowed my eyes at him. “And don’t think I haven’t heard the rumours about what you and Max got up to down in Adelaide and all those wild nights for kink, threesomes and whatever. No multiples. Just you and me. That’s it; those are my conditions.”

“Deal. But that means you will give me control. If I’m teaching you, we’ll do it my way. Anything I want, any way I want, any time, any place.” Zane layered his body to mine, rubbing his cock into the soft notch between my thighs. “Do you feel how hard I am? You did that to me, angel. I’m going to have to go home and jack off in the shower, imagining it’s your hand around my cock. So when you come to me, you’ll be owing me one.”