Damon (11 page)

“Come for me, Charlie.
I want t
o feel this hot pussy grip me. Take me with you, baby. Come.
Come now.”

Charlie’s body responded to his command like it knew he owne
d it.
When she cried out her release, she felt him stiffen then even through the condom, she
could feel him empty into her. He pounded into her.
When he dropped onto her, she felt drained
and limp, sated, and relaxed.
The last thing she remembered was him getting up and then
quickly returning to her side.
When he pulled her into his arms, she could do no more than
let him do whatever he wanted.
She drifted into a deep sleep, deeper than she had been able to manage in a long, long while.

Opening her eyes to a strange room gave her a start, then
she remembered where she was.
Stretching out, she realized two things at once. She was alone in the big be
d and she was incredibly sore.
Smiling
at both ailments, she sat up. And found the note.

“Morning, Lo
ve. I have Connor with me.
We have to go
to the office for half a day.
Then I
need to meet with the tailor.
We sh
ould be back around two or so. Call me whenever you want. Taylor called.
She wants you to call her back.

Love, Damon and Connor

P.S.
Dane dropp
ed a bag of stuff off for you. It’s in the bathroom.
Connor made it difficult for me to say what I really want
ed, but this room is ours now.
Damon.”

Charlie got
up and moved to the bathroom.
The large garden tub looked so inviting that she turned on the taps while she looked t
hrough the bag on the counter.
She flushed at the assort
ment of personal things in it.
In addition to the jeans and blouse, there were panty and bra sets like the ones from the day before, but also a set that left no doubt that
it was made for a man in mind.

The bla
ck lace was decadent and sexy.
She wondered if Damon would like them and smiled when she realized that she really wanted to see his
face when he saw them on her.
Holding up the bra, she looked at her reflection in the mirror an
d was shocked at what she saw.
Her nipples were red and
swollen, tender to the touch.
There were tiny bite marks along her ribs and a set of bruises on
her hips where he had held her.
Her eyes looked heavy, but not from lack of sleep,
more like she had been laid.
Her mouth was also puffy and when she ran her fingers over her lips, she remembered the taste of Damon in her mouth, the feel of his cock pumping into her, and hi
s cum sliding down her throat.
Her body responded to the images going through her head and she felt her
pussy heat and her juices flow.
Good heavens, what would she be like if he were to touch her right no
w? She groaned at the thought.
Dropping the sexy lace on the counter, she turned off the water and pulled the p
lug.
She needed to get moving and a ba
th would only heat her up more.
Turning on the shower to cold, she stepped in an
d squealed at the first touch.
After getting cleaned up and dressed, she went to the kitchen and called Taylor.

“Are you okay from last
night?
We can be a bit
overwhelming at first, I know.
The first time I got together with all of the
m, I was terrified for a week.
We are sort of your ‘scare
d straight’ for the Grant men. But don’t you just love them?”

Charlie liked Taylor best.
She seemed to have an air of not caring what anyone thoug
ht about her or what she said.
She also was the bluntest in her assessment on how to deal with
Anthony.
Her ideal had been to hunt him down, cut off his dick, shove it up his ass, then tie him in a ba
rn and set fire to it.
Secretly, Charlie thought it a great idea too.

“No. Not really.
Well, maybe just a little. I have a lot to think about, I guess. I’m still…I don’t think that…Damon and I, we…shit!”

“Yeah, been there, done that.
Christ, but they’r
e good in bed, aren’t they? Lethal almost. Anyway.
I’m going
to get a trim job, wanna come? It’s my treat.
Dane and the others are meeting us for lunch and I have
a couple of things to get to.
The office is going to be closed for the rest of the week for the holiday so I have lots of things to do while Byr is gone. He’ll be back on Wednesday.”

Charlie knew that Taylor had gotten a large insurance settlement when she helped uncover an insu
rance fraud with another firm.
Taylor now worked for Nickolas and Devin as their receptionist, and her husband Byron was a famous pot
ter and traveled a great deal.

“Um, sure. I don’t drive.
If you tell me where to meet you, I can call a cab
. Connor is with Damon anyway.
And I’d like to get trimmed up too.”

Charlie and Connor had cut off her long hair when they’d lef
t Ormond’s house that morning.
The color job was horrible, but it had allotted them
some extra cover when running.
She knew it wasn’t great, but to have it cut nicely would be a big improvement when it grew back.

“I’ll pick you up.
Morgan is going to call Margaret and
then there are the other four.
I think Dane has
to pick up her dress yet too.
Did Damon ask you to go
to the charity event with him?
If he d
idn’t, then you’ll go with me.
So, let’s get you a d
ress for that while we’re out.
I’ll be there in fifteen minutes.” Then the line was dead.

That was another
thing about Taylor she liked.
Her “let’s get i
t done and right fucking now.”
She was sure that her laid back husband took trips to get a
way from the little dynamo.
Charlie was still smiling about
it when the house phone rang.
She didn’t answer i
t, but let it go to voice mail.
It was Damon.

“Hey, Charlie.
Pick up the phone, baby, if your there. I want t
o talk to you about something.
Charlie?”

“Hello? I’m here.
I just
got off the phone with Taylor. She is picking me up soon.
Are you sure Connor isn’t any bother?”

“Ye
s, I’m sure. He’s a great kid.
I forgot to
ask you something last night.
I think it was the sight of that luscious b
ody that distracted me.
I’ve been fighting a hard-on all morning and I can’t wait to get back ho
me and make love to you again
. Y
ou’re not too sore, are you?”

“No. Not too bad. I never…that was really nice.
I…I almost took a bath, but I didn’t think I’d ever get out just thinking about the things we did last night. The way your cock felt in my mouth.”

He was quiet for so long she was nervous that
she had said something wrong.
But when he spoke again, she felt her whole body respond to his silky voice an
d his words.
She was going to have to change again if he kept this up.

“I was going to be offended with the ‘nice’ comment, and then you had to mention
you taking me into your mouth.
Christ, I’m never goin
g to make it through fittings.
I have to go and
get—hello, Connor.
I’m just talking to your mom.”

Charlie burst out laughing
at the abrupt subject change.
When he growled at her, she knew he was going to make her pay for laughing and decided
she was looking forward to it.
She could hear her son in the background and knew that he was confused at Damon’s behavior too.

“Okay, I’ll ask her for us.
Charlie, there’s this thing this weekend. My mom has this huge ev
ent every year and it’s formal.
I’m going to pick up my tux today and have Connor fitted for
one while I’m there.
I want you both to be my dates for it. Will you?”

His date.
She knew that they h
ad slept together, but a date? With his family there too?
She knew that this was going to be the turning point of their relationship, but she didn’t fe
el panicky about it.
She would need to talk to Connor first, but she knew that he liked Damon too.

“Yes. I mean, if you’re sure.
I’m no
t exactly the formalwear type.
I don’t even k
now how to buy a formal dress. Are you sure about this?”
Okay, maybe a
little panicky.

“Yes, I’m very sure.
I guess you’re goin
g to be out with Taylor today. Have her help you.
I’ll call
her about paying for the dress.
I’m sorry it’s last minute, but I’m sure s
he’ll be able to help you out. Charlie?
There’s something
I…I need to talk to you, baby.
All right?
Tonight.
We’ll talk tonight.”

After talking with Connor and warning him to be ca
reful and behave, she hung up.
She wasn’t thrilled about Damon paying for her dress, but knew that she couldn’t afford anything near what he woul
d be used to without his help.
She was just putting the te
a away when the doorbell rang.
Taylor and Ronnie had come to get her.

It took Charlie twenty minutes to realize that s
he had been incredibly stupid.
Well, it really hadn’t taken that long, but long enough to realize that she needed to ask more specific questions when
she went out with these women.
The trim job hadn’t had anything at all to do with her hair—at least not the hair on her head at any rate. They were getting their bodies trimmed, spe
cifically their pussies waxed.
Charlie had never felt so…well, she wasn’t sure how to
describe how she felt really.
B
ut she did go along with them.
All she could think abo
ut was what Damon would think.
And every time she did, she blushed
.
But the dress made it all worthwhile.

It was b
lack and fit her like a glove.
It was the first th
ing she tried on and the last.
Dane wouldn’t let h
er even look at anything else.
The sleeveless confection molded to her breasts and was held in place by
sheer willpower.
She marveled at how sexy she looked in it, the way her breasts spilled over the top just enough to be feminine, yet d
ecadent enough to look wanton.
The slit up the sides would show off the thigh-high stockings she’d bought to go with it.
The shoes were black as well with tiny, thin heels that added three in
ches to her already tall frame.

“Damon is going to swallow his to
ngue when he sees you in that.
With your new
haircut
and a simple choker around your neck, you’ll look like sex on a
stick
. Y
ou’ll be lucky if you make it through the night without him finding a dark corner
and fucking your brains out.”
Yeah, Taylor had a way with words.

They ended up meeting the men for dinner
at their favorite restaurant.
Dane had asked to speak to Charlie alone and when they went to the la
dies room, Cait followed them.
Charlie knew this couldn’t be good.

~CHAPTER 9~

“Anthony is on his way here.
I’ve figured out wher
e he’s at and where he’s going.
I have a few friends in the detective field that a
re keeping tabs on him for me.
He’s on his way to D.C. for some reason.”

Cait looked so serio
us that Charlie wanted to cry.
It had been such a wonderful day and now this man, An
thony, was intruding in on it.
She wished she’d never seen the man.