How To Catch A Submissive (How To Series Book 1)

Chapter 13: Waiting For Tonight

Bastard. Why couldn't he just keep all that mortifying attention to himself?

Realizing how much the top of her breasts were showing, she instinctively crossed her arms over her chest, suddenly feeling more self-conscious than usual. She looked down the length of her body, the skirt only falling as far as her mid-thigh. Guess there would be no bending over much less squatting in this dress. She would probably have to hold it against her thighs just to sit down. Turning to the side, she stuck out her leg and admired her fancy shoes with a smile. "Well at least I'll get an awesome pair of shoes out of it."

Her mind flashed back to the Blue Crush movie, where the main character, Anne Marie was in a similar situation with her football player beau. Was that all she was going to be left with at the end of this arrangement? A pair of shoes? Knowing him, he'd probably take them back, give them to some other slut.

Turning away from the mirror, she crossed to her purse, pulling out her makeup bag and proceeded to work on her face. She opted for a smoky-eyed look this evening, applied a shimmering pink lip gloss to her pucker and blush to her cheeks. While she decided to leave her hair down, she still brushed through it a few times. After putting her lucky gold horseshoe necklace on, she sprayed a bit of Katy Perry "Meow" perfume on her neck and wrists. When she checked the time, it was after seven. She was just about to grab her purse and head out to see if her Master was ready, but stopped short when she realized...she still had her panties on.

Oops. That wouldn't sit well with him at all. Heaving a deep sigh, she reached beneath her skirt and shoved them down her legs, kicking them off. "This sucks," she grumbled.

"Amy!"

Hearing Eric calling to her from downstairs, she shouted back to him. "Coming, sir!" She fluffed her hair a few times, took a deep for an added bit of courage and left the room. The heels of her shoes clicked softly against the floor. Her heart beat faster with every step she took but as she approached the landing and saw his handsome form staring up at her, it was pounding.

He looked twice as sexy as he usually did and appeared to be wearing one of his best black suits. Black suit jacket, slacks, leather shoes and skinny tie over a crisp white button down shirt. He even had a gold tie pin, perfectly matched to the tone of her necklace. His hair was also slicked down a little. He was breathtaking, thoroughly and completely, and might as well have stepped off the cover of GQ magazine. 

They exchanged a smile and she made her way down to him. His eyes lit up as she came around the corner, looking her over from head to toe. "You look...amazing, incredible, just as I knew you would. Come here." He stepped towards her, the scent of him, of that musky and intoxicating cologne, engulfing her, making her head spin all over again.

Her eyes fluttered shut with a moan as his arms slipped around her waist. "Not as amazing as you do, sir," she murmured, looking up at him with a dreamy eyed expression.

"Don't collapse on me again." He smiled brightly. They exchanged a chuckle as he leaned in, pressing his lips to hers in a tender kiss. Finding her zipper undone, he skillfully slid it up. "You forgot something."

"I know." As if her breathing him in this close wasn't enough to make her go weak in the knees, now he was slipping his hand beneath her skirt and cupping her sex. She gasped loudly, her breath shaky against his lips, moaning and pressing herself closer to his warm palm. "Sir!"

"You removed your panties." His lips curled into a grin. "Good girl."

She bit her lip, holding back a whimper, her eyes falling shut as he slid two fingers up through her moist slit. As they passed over her sensitive bundle of nerves, she threw her head back and cried out in pleasure. "Oh fuck me!" Without thinking, and in a desperate attempt to keep her feet firmly planted on the ground, she grabbed the lapels of his jacket. She pressed her forehead against his chest, heart pounding, breathing shallow.