She shrugs. “Okay. Well, Alex and her boyfriend, Sean, are going to stay in Cape Cod this weekend. His parents have a vacation home there. Alex asked me if I wanted to go and she invited you too.” Her foot continues to bring me so close to losing my junk I can barely hear her. Vivian, however, continues to eat her doughnut and sip her coffee as if nothing is going on under the table. “Kai and his girlfriend are going too.”
I’m not sure I could speak if I wanted to. Just keeping my eyes open has become an incredible challenge. My brain is trying hard to make sense of what she just said. I think something about cock … or maybe it was cod, Cape Cod and Kai?
“I know it’s short notice and this is a busy time of year for you and Chance, but maybe you could check with him and see if you can get this weekend off.”
My hands tense, one around my coffee cup the other around her foot. I swallow hard as each breath becomes more labored.
“So do you, Oli?” She sucks the last bit of frosting off her finger, in and out, in and out. “Do you think you can get it off?”
“Shit!” I yell, through clenched teeth as I fist my coffee cup sending hot liquid everywhere and my dick does the same damn thing in my pants.
We both jump to our feet as a few other people around us whisper and gawk.
“Oh my gosh, sir!” One of the employees rushes over with a towel. “Are you okay? Did you burn yourself?” She makes fast moves to clean up the table.
“No … um, I’m sorry.” I glance up at Vivian. She’s trying hard to hide her sadistic smile. I grab her hand and drag her out the door. She gasps as I pin her to the side of the building with my whole body. “Did you enjoy that?” I fight to control my anger that has been fueled by humiliation.
She doesn’t answer. Wide green eyes stare at me refusing to blink.
“Well the answer to your question is yes. I want to spank you so fucking bad right now and I’ve never wanted to spank anyone before.” I move my mouth next to her ear. “So congratulations, you’ll be my first,” I whisper before walking off without her and without looking back.
Chapter Eleven
Me and My Dom
Vivian
Just a typical Monday morning. Alex invited me and my Dom to Cape Cod this weekend. I had my usual doughnut and coffee for breakfast. Then I showed up fifteen minutes late to work because my Dom threatened—scratch that, he promised—that he would spank me, therefore causing me to hide from him like a child and take the next train.
Me: Have you ever been spanked?
Alex: Yes, my parents were all ‘spare the rod spoil the child.’
Me: Not what I mean.
Alex: Not following …
Me: Has Sean ever spanked you … in bed.
Alex: Um … NO!
Me: Okay, just wondered. Have a good day!
Alex: NFW! Did Oliver spank you?!
Me: No … not yet.
Alex: ?
Me: There was an incident at DD this morning involving doughnuts, coffee, and cock stroking. Long story short, it didn’t end well. I’ll explain later, bye!
Alex: My naughty little Flower! Can’t wait!
I don’t even know who that guy was this morning. My Oli is sexy with a dash of spicy but a sweet aftertaste. The guy who pinned me to the wall this morning was one hundred percent Habanero on steroids.
“So how’s that new guy of yours?” Maggie asks while preparing her brown bag specials to be divvied out today.
“Hot, he’s very, very hot.”
She purrs like the cougar I’ve always suspected her to be. “Sounds like you have your hands full. The times he’s been in here he seems like the sweetest young man, a real gentleman. I think you definitely got the better one of the two Konrad boys.”
I’m not sure the gentleman she’s referring to still exists. Everyone has their breaking point, and I may have found Oliver’s this morning. He took the first train without me and he hasn’t called or texted since. I’m sure he’s thinking the same thing about me. It is possible that I’m the one who should be making contact first; an apology might be the proper protocol at this point.
Me: Did the coffee burn you this morning?
I decide to ease into things, showing concern for his wellbeing before jumping into any details—testing the water.
Oliver: No.
Not the elaborate answer I was expecting.
Me: I’m sorry, looks like I owe you another new shirt.
I wait but don’t receive a reply. He’s mad, of that I am certain. I finish all the outdoor watering, then check my phone again.
Nothing.
Me: Was the yes just to the spanking or this weekend as well?
I hesitate a moment then press send.
Oliver: Both
What do I say to that? He’s planning on going which thrills me, but what about the other part?
Me: Will one take place before the other?
Oliver: Wouldn’t you like to know.
Shit!
Me: You’re welcome for the orgasm.
“So what happened?” Alex tramples me the moment I walk through the door.
“Nice to see you too. How was your day?”
“I don’t have time for this. I’m meeting Sean for dinner and studying, so spill.”
I get a drink of water while Alex hops on the kitchen counter. “I sort of got him off at Dunkin’ Donuts this morning and he crushed his coffee cup when he … released. I think he was a little embarrassed and on the way there the subject of spanking came up, but only jokingly … I think. Anyway, after the coffee incident he basically said he planned on spanking me and that’s the last I saw of him.”
“Oh my God, was he serious?”
I shrug and finish my water. “I don’t know, I mean, maybe. He sounded really mad; I didn’t even recognize his voice when he said it. Up to this point he’s been the shy sexy type but this morning … I could almost feel the metal handcuffs cutting into my wrists and hear the slap of his hand hitting my bare ass. He was that serious.”
Alex chews her nails. “Wow, Flower, just … wow! I mean you jumped in the deep end of the sex pool with Oliver. Sink or swim, what are you going to do?”