Not Damaged(4)

“No, I’ve never had sex with her either. I simply give her pleasure. I’ve touched her body but never found any pleasure myself during our time together.”

Contemplating what Jake said, he considered his options. He did find her attractive. Every time he looked at her he got a stirring in his groin.

“Will you do it? I know you want her, Ryan. All I ask is that you take care of her for me. Give her everything she needs.”
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“Jake, you’re in no position to tell me what to do. Not only will I take care of her but I’ll also make sure her needs are met fairly. I’m not a monster.” His cock hardened at the thought of taking the young woman. At forty years old he was ready to find a submissive woman he could play with. “Also, you will not butt your nose in. If I do this then I’m doing it without your interference. I expect the same rules to apply as I do in my club.”

“Yes. I agree.”

“Now, go and get her. I think it’s time I got to know my new submissive.” He watched Jake leave the office, closing the door behind him. What the hell was he doing? Backing out wasn’t an option. Jesse needed him or at least she needed someone who wouldn’t leave her for another woman.

It’s a good time as any to settle down.

Tapping his fingers on the desk, he waited. Within five minutes there was a knock, opening the door when he told whomever to enter. He didn’t know if it would be Jake or someone else. Jesse appeared first. Her eyes met his. He followed her movements as she walked into the room.

“Take a seat, Jesse,” Ryan said. “Have you told her everything?”

“Yes.”

“Good. You may leave and continue your work in the club.”

He waited for Jake to close the door before focusing on Jesse. She sat with her hands in her lap, grasping the purse.

“What’s your name?” he asked.

“Jesse Robinson.”

Raising an eyebrow, he waited for her to ask him a question. After several minutes neither of them said a word. Getting up from his seat, he circled the desk to rest on the edge while looking down at her. Nothing lay between them and he got a clear view of her body. “We’re not going to get anywhere until you start talking to me,” he said.

“What? I thought Jake told you everything.” Her eyes were large and the bright blue took his breath away.

“Yes, he did. I want to hear you talk. I’m not into silence unless I say otherwise. I’m not going to fuck you or play with you until I know you more, Jesse.”

He gave her time to let his words sink in.

“Erm, what’s your name?” she asked. Her cheeks were bright red and flushed.

“Ryan Carter.”

“How long have you been a Dom?”

Smiling, he clasped his fingers together in front of him. “All my adult life. You?”

“One year.” She didn’t hesitate in her response. “How old are you?”

“I’m forty years old. What about you?”

“I’m twenty five.”

His assessment of her earlier was accurate. “What do you do? Where do you work?”

“I’m a receptionist for a law firm.” She mentioned the name and he whistled.

“Good work there, or so I’m told.” Several of his customers were from the law firm she mentioned, which he found funny.

“Yes, it’s a great place to work and they’ve got good medicals and stuff.” She smiled, tucking some hair behind her ear.

He liked her smile. From the quick meeting he knew she didn’t smile enough. There was already something haunting in her eyes. He knew the truth as to why she looked so sad all the time.

“Good.”

“What else do you do or is the club everything?” she asked.

“I’m an investor in small companies. The club is all mine and I intend to keep it that way.”

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He found himself liking her.



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When Jake grabbed her from the dungeon, Jesse had been so nervous. The look on his face let her know he meant business. He usually looked happy, ready to tease his next victim but suddenly he looked so serious. Then he’d told her about Ryan and how he couldn’t help her with her problem anymore. She didn’t have a problem at all but he felt she did.

Staring up at Ryan she found herself relaxing. Surprised, she sat back in her seat, placing her purse on the ground beside her. The added protection of the purse was unnecessary. Ryan wouldn’t hurt her. He took great lengths to being in control and she respected him for it.