Sit?
“Um, there’s just…it’s…” He pointed over to an overstuffed chair in the corner that was covered by a sheet. He only used it when he got too tired to go home and needed to sleep there.
“Ah.” Then he started leading Wyatt over to it. Pulling back the sheet, he grinned at Wyatt. Then Garrett gave him a little wink that made Wyatt try to hide a giggle. “There’s only one seat, so I guess you’ll have to sit on my lap.”
Then he gave Wyatt a gentle, questioning smile. It was clear Garrett wouldn’t force the issue if it made him uncomfortable, but there was no place else Wyatt wanted to be. This was dream-come-true time. “Yes, Sir. Um, I want to…Um.”
That wolf grin was back as Garrett sat down and pulled Wyatt onto his lap. Still holding tight to his clasped hands, Garrett set his other hand on Wyatt’s legs after he got him settled. Wyatt wanted Garrett to hold him tighter…and to move his hand higher. Just a few more inches up his leg and Wyatt would be in heaven.
Garrett seemed to be content not to rush things. He leaned back and relaxed, watching Wyatt closely. “I have some questions for you.”
It wasn’t a question but Wyatt nodded anyway. He’d been expecting some questions, probably even some embarrassing ones. Garrett had to have tons, unless Ben and Conner had told on him. That wasn’t likely. Although, the two must have said something.
He had a question before Garrett started. “How did you…How did you find out about the business?”
Garrett chuckled. “I have several of the club’s policies as well as some of their personal ones. I’m probably the only insurance agent who would have known right off the bat what B & C Corporate Holdings was.”
He could feel the heat rising on his face. “They didn’t tell me that.” Those two had set him up.
“They told you to go see your agent, huh? Did they know you did everything through me?” It was clear Garrett could see the set-up too.
“Yes, they recommended you when I told them I was moving down.” That was mostly the truth. They’d just been the ones to clue him into the fact that his crazy major crush was also an insurance agent.
“Those two. They wouldn't tell me anything about you. I think I’ve filled in some of the gaps, however.” His fingers started drawing little circles on Wyatt’s legs making him want to squirm. “I’m assuming you’re single?”
“Yes.” That was an easy one.
“How long has it been since you’ve had a Dom?”
“About a year and a half.”
“That’s a long time. Have you played with anyone since then?” He didn’t look like he was judging, only curious.
This one was harder to answer. “No…I…I like…I’m more on the full-time end of the spectrum and a lot of Doms don’t want to deal with that.” Did Garrett? Would Wyatt end up being too much for him?
“That’s fine. How full-time do you prefer?” Again, no judgment, just open curiosity.
It took him a few deep breaths before he could start. He wanted to show Garrett he could do this. “I need to be able to work. I like what I’m doing but I like for my Dom to take control over things. I…I…I’m a complete sub in the bedroom. Like my Dom would control everything in there.”
This was the part that started making some Dominants wary. He couldn’t meet Garrett’s eyes any longer, so he looked down to watch Garrett’s fingers trace patterns on his legs. “I also like to have my Dom be in charge of things outside of sex.” He felt a ridiculous amount of pride when he’d managed to say it without stumbling. “Asking permission to go out with friends…Um…Having him approve my schedule…Serving him when we’re together...That kind of stuff.”
“Look up at me.” His voice was firm but still warm and sexy.
Wyatt peeked up and tried not to squirm. “Yes, Sir.”
“That’s good. Now, I’ve never had a full-time submissive but I’m not opposed to the idea. There would have to be negotiations and extensive discussions first before I would take over as your full-time Dom, but it’s not a deal breaker for me, Sweet.” It was such a different response than what Wyatt had been expecting. At first, he didn’t get it.
“You’re not? I mean, it’s not?”
“No. Now, would you like to have dinner with me tomorrow?”
Huh?
“Dinner?”
“Yes, the meal where you generally take a date so you can get to know them better.” Garrett was laughing at him, but it made shivers dance down his spine so the Dom could laugh all he wanted.
“You want to get to know me? I mean…” He wasn’t sure what he meant. It had been so long since a Dom hadn’t made polite excuses when Wyatt explained what he was looking for, he wasn’t sure what to do now. A date hadn’t been what he was expecting.
