What the fuck was that?
I cleaned up the kitchen and crawled into bed, flipped on the television and dialed Lauren.
“What’s wrong,” she answered alarmed.
“Dawson freaking kissed me,” I blurted out.
“He did? How was it?”
“I don’t know yet, confusing I guess.”
“Ry, you should have known that it was going to happen. I mean you two do spend a lot of time together.”
“I am not ready for that, Lauren.”
“Forget that. Life is too short to wait around. I have to go, Ry. I’m getting ready to sing. I will be over in the morning.”
“Okay, break a leg. I’ll see you tomorrow.”
Chapter 5
I lay there for a long time, thinking about Dawson, and of course it led to Drew. I thought about the first time that he and I did anything. He was gone for seven days, and I had just started getting used to being in the exquisite house, and having servants doing everything for me. They did everything from my hair to picking out my clothes. I even had delicious meals prepared three times a day. I had full access to every room in the house and the pool outside. My favorite thing to do was ride around the property alone on one of the four golf carts.
You don’t know how many times I scoped the place out, thinking about running away on my little golf cart. Of course I was always too scared to try it, and knew that the battery would be dead before I ever even got off of his property. I didn’t know how much land he had, but I was sure that it was a lot.
It was later in the evening, and I had already retired to my room for the night. I didn’t even think about it when I saw the fresh clean nightgown and panties on my bed. I was starting to get used to having my clothes laid out every morning and every night. I grabbed the panties and left the nightgown on the bed.
I walked out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around me and Drew was sitting on my bed. I jumped and pulled the towel tighter around my naked body.
“What are you doing in here?” I asked.
“Now, is that any way to greet your husband after being gone for a week?” he asked with a smirk.
“You could have stayed gone for a month, and I wouldn’t have cared.”
He stood up and was in my face in a split second.
“Where are your manners? Mrs. Kelley.”
“I ain't got none,” I yelled back.
“I don’t have any,” he corrected my hick language, “now, say it again.”
“Fuck you!” I said through my gritted teeth.
That was the first time he hit me. The back of his hand went right across my right cheek bone, and I almost hit the floor.
“That will be the last time you ever say anything like that to me. Do you understand?” he asked as I held my throbbing face.
I didn’t answer and willed my tears to stay put.
“Answer me!” he said raising his voice.
“Yes!” I yelled right back.
“Yes, Drew, and try to say it a little nicer this time.”
“Yes, Drew,” I said quietly. I had to. I was afraid that he would hit me again.
“Good girl. Now come here. He said and sat back down on my bed.”
I didn’t know what to do. I didn’t want to go to him. What did he want? Why did I have to go to him… on my bed?!
“I said to come here, Morgan,” he warned. I slowly took the five steps to him, counting every one and stopping when I thought that it was close enough.
“Closer,” he demanded with a hungry look in his eyes.
My knees were shaking as I walked. He ran both his hands down my still damp arms, and then moved my right arm away from holding my towel closed. He pulled it apart and let if fall to the floor.
“My, my, you have got to be hottest little thing I have ever seen,” he said as his eyes went right to my vagina. I was so glad that I had taken the panties with me, and was somewhat covered. I should have known that I wasn’t going to keep them for long.
He pulled the front of my panties out and only looked, at first.
“I love this,” he said and touched the thin line of hair leading to my sex.
I gasped from his touch and stepped back with one foot. He stood up and walked behind me. He kissed the back of my neck, and his hands explored my stomach and ribs. I could smell his cologne and closed my eyes at what was conspiring, and having no say in it, what so ever.
His lips trailed my neck and shoulders and then his fingers found my nipple. I almost moaned when he teased it between his thumb and finger. I felt the sensations electrify from my nipple all the way to my groin.
Stupid vagina.
He slowly moved to in front of me and kissed me. I didn’t kiss him back and kept my lips pressed firmly together.
“Open your mouth,” he ordered to my lips.