Ten minuteswasn’t bad, especially considering how squeaky clean he looked and how hiserection was tenting the front of his pants. He rushed in, slightly out ofbreath and looking adorably eager.
“You’re certainly excited to get to work.”Walking away from the counter where the coffeemaker was, I wrapped my armsaround him and rocked him against my body. He moaned as his erection rubbedover mine. “I bet you can’t wait to get all those sexy ideas down on paper.”
He gave a low moan and couldn’t seem todecide what to say. He finally kept it simple. “I was very good in the shower.”
Chuckling quietly, I rubbed his ass. “Didyou think of all kinds of sexy things to keep your dick hard?”
His head bobbed up and down as he made alow, excited sound. “Yes…Yes…I…”
There was a fine line between teasing himenough that the scene would be hot and blowing his mind…I had a feeling I’dreached that point.
His fantasies in the shower must have beengood.
“Then let’s get you some food and we canstart work.” He needed to get the words in and I had a ton of things I neededto get done.
A whine escaped, but he quickly shut itdown. “Yes, work.”
Wanting to make sure some of his brain wasworking, I released him and stepped back. “Make sure to keep that cock hard forme, but sit down and eat before it gets cold.”
Scrambled eggs and toast was all he had,but I was going to fix that this afternoon. He’d kept saying he would getgroceries, but so far they hadn’t materialized. From what Dakota had said,Jonah usually left by six at the latest, so I was going to drag Dakota to thegrocery store. If I thought I could guess what he’d want I’d have just broughtover some food, but I didn’t know him well enough yet.
But I would at some point…soon.
It took several seconds for his brain towork through the instructions, but when he finally did, his head jerked aroundand his eyes widened. “You made me food.”
I wasn’t sure if it was a statement of factor a question.
He focused back on me. “That isn’tsomething…I mean, I don’t want you to have to…”
Smiling, I stepped closer again and ran myhand down his face. “Even if I were just your employee, it would not have beena hardship to make you breakfast. You need help and I’m going to step in whereyou need it. If that means marketing and ads, that’s fine. If it means makingsure you eat and sleep on a regular basis, that’s fine too.”
His face tightened. “But—”
“No buts.” I shook my head. “Unless myhelping you specifically goes against my job description or you safeword, I’mgoing to make sure you have everything that you need to write. That’s what youhired me for and that’s what the Dom side of me wants…so we’re all in agreementthat you need a keeper?”
He sighed, then smiled. “I need a keeper,huh?”
“Oh yeah.” I kissed his forehead andstepped back. “Now go eat.”
Still smiling, he nodded. “Yes, Sir.”
That came out a bit cheeky, so I smackedhis ass playfully as he walked by. “Remember what you’re aiming for, naughtyboy.”
He turned back to me and gave me a grin,his cheeks pinked. “I will definitely remember.”
Chapter 9
Dakota
“Why are you so distracted today?” Jonahwas probably thinking I’d say something innocent or silly.
I didn’t.
“I’m so fucking horny you don’t want toknow what I’m fantasizing about.” I threw my pen cap across the room, thencursed under my breath because I had to have it in my hand to think.
He was quiet for several seconds thenstarted laughing his ass off. When he was finally able to breathe withoutgiggling, he leaned back against the couch and stretched his legs out on thecarpet. “So have you not figured out how to be good enough to come or are youavoiding telling Tristan how you’re feeling?”
Then his grin widened. “Oh, or are youdeliberately disobeying so he tells you that you’ve been naughty and can’tcome? That’s fun too.”
