Endless Days: Cindy|Rated M

Phase 1|The Gown

Chapter 1

Cindy

It's been three years. Three years of dates, extravagant gifts, kisses, and lots of sex. But I'm tired of waiting and I want a rock. A ring on my finger and there's no other person who can give it to me besides Jason.

Jason, my handsome and drop dead gorgeous boyfriend is taking me out tonight for our three year anniversary. I knew Jason was holding back afraid that he might scare me away. But I crave the other side of him. The side where he wants to possess me and protect me above all things. If Jason isn't like that there's no way he's his fathers son or Blake's brother.

He's hesitant about this side. A side which I barely see but I know is just bursting to come alive. This Jason shields me from other males. Protects me from all things; wether living or non-living. Loves me and adores me so much it hurts. I want more; no I crave more of this Jason. That's why I decided to test how far he can go.

I was wearing a gorgeous Givenchy dress given to me during one of my shooting sessions. Tonight Jason will be taking me out to Maestro. He knows everything about me and the fact that we are going to Maestro tonight only proves that something special will happen.

Stepping into my Louboutins, I feel sexier. That's the Jason effect. He always brought out another side of me. The one that just wants to explore and try new things.

The sound of the door bell brought me out of my trance. I quickly sprayed on some Chanel perfume and grabbed my clutch. I opened my front door and there stood my Adonis.

Jason stood at 6'7 towering over my 5'10 frame. He was wearing his classic black Tom Ford suit and smelt amazingly in his Hugo Boss scent.

I smiled and wrapped myself around him while he encased me to his body. He pulled me in a deep kiss that made me forget what today was. He let go off me and assess my evening gown.

Phase 1

"What the fuck are you wearing?" he snarls. My gown had a long side slit and my cleavage was open to the public. Of course, this reaction was what I was hopping for.

"A gown. Do you like it?" I grinned at him as I watched how furious he is. In a flash, he had his hand encased around my throat. My back hits the front of the door. He gazed at me with furious eyes. A red haze starting to form.

"What's your second choice?" he growls. His hand tightens around my throat, but not tight enough to hurt or bruise.

"My red mini dress from the Balmain show," I said. I smirk at him as he releases my throat. He's controlling himself again. This side I desperately crave. He takes a deep breathe and stares at me.

"Shall we go?" I ask him as I step out of my apartment and walk downstairs towards his car. I try to mask my face of disappointment on how quick he calmed down.

He follows me, watching my every move. Eventually we reach the car and his chauffeur opens the door for the both of us. Inside the partition was up and as we settled down, I cuddled into him inhaling his heavenly scent.

"Babe do you think we could get away for a few days?", I question. I have two weeks of from modeling and can't wait to spend every moment with my Jason.

"Where would you want to go? And what exactly do you plan to do during these few days?", he interrogated me.

"Well...", I whisper into his ear about my fantasies and dreams of him. I caress his chest as his eyes cloud with lust. I graze his ear and leave little nips along his neck. His grip on my thigh tightens until he pushes me on my back. He spreads my legs and notices my lack of clothing underneath my gown.

"What the fuck do you think your doing? Parading my pussy around this town uncovered?", he growls into my ear as he moves upward and looks into my eyes. Oh shit. He's mad and I love it.

"Your so lucky we're almost near Maestro or else we'll be going back just to get your a fucking thong.", he growls and slaps my bare pussy. I tingle from the pleasure he has given me. My arousal is so strong you can smell it in the air. He inhales the smell of my pussy and immediately closes the slot of my gown and pushes my legs close together. Holding them together. The car stops and soon the door was opened.

We walked into Maestro with him in front of me. His eyes and hands guarding the slit of my gown and the opening of my chest. I love every second of this gorilla side of Jason. We are seated and Jason orders for us.

"I'll have pasta arriabata tonight with a side of Cesar salad.", I interject and smile sweetly towards Rob, the waiter. I feel a strong grip on my thigh under that table as Rob stares at my face that's is until his eyes landed on my chest. A loud bang can be heard throughout the restaurant.

"If you could switch with someone else that would be deeply appreciated. I advise that you keep your eyes to yourself and the next time I see you disrespect me and MY girlfriend; you'll regret the day your were born.", Jason demands and his grip on my thigh tightens. Rob scurries away fast and I soon find myself looking into the eyes of my heated boyfriend. He stands up and moves his chair beside me instead of in front of me.

He soon settles down and lays his arm directly at the back of my chair. He then drags my seat so close to him that we touch. While his arm is wrapped around me his other hand goes back to my thighs making sure my legs are closed and that I'm not flashing to the world his pussy.

"When we get home, I'm burning this piece of cloth", he whisper to my ear and I shiver from his tone. I knew then I had to continue playing dirty so I can finally have all of him. 

And get what I WANT!

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UPDATE: I'll try to be consistent