Matty’s eyes narrow at me and his jaw tenses.
“Like a date, you mean?”His voice is solid and unwavering, and I feel like a victim of kidnapping or something.
Unsure if my captor is going to beat the shit out of me, or if we’re just going to chat about the fucking weather while I’m tied to a chair.
Although, I wouldn’t mind being tied to a chair and tortured by Matty, fuck.
Focus!Dare!
I try to feign nonchalance, but I fail miserably as I let out a nervous laugh.
“Oh, uh...well, it doesn’thaveto be a date.I mean, if you don’t want it to be.We can just, uh, like, hang out and maybe jam a bit?Work on the song together, or?—”
Matty’s lips turn up in the corner just the slightest, making me blush.
“I have conditions,” he says stoically, and I blink.
That wasn’t a no.
“Oh, uh...yeah...of course you do.Uh?—”
“I pick the place,” he says matter-of-factly.
“Yeah...yeah, sure,” I reply, nodding so much I think my head may fall off.“Whatever you want.I’m totally at your mercy.”I realize the moment I say the words, I have sealed my fucking doom.
Matty grins, and the sight makes my body flush with heat, my cock standing at attention once more.
Matty moves just the slightest, but the motion puts me back against the wall.
He leans his arm out casually, bracing against the wall so he can loom over me like a villain in a romance novel or some shit.
But I like it.
I like how he makes me feel like I never know what is going to happen with him.
He could kill me or he could kiss me, and honestly I’m down with either.
Maybe both, if I am being honest.
“You will meet me at loading dock C-7 at nine-thirty.”His voice is clear as a bell, and solid.
I nod as he leans his face close to mine; so close, I can feel the heat of his breath, smell the overpowering scent of eucalyptus and sexy shower gel, and I sigh.
Like a damn swoon-worthy heroine.
“Yes, sir,” I agree, licking my suddenly dry lips.
Matty grins and removes himself from my space.
“Good boy.I’ll see you later, Darren.”
And with that, he walks away from me, leaving me hard and wanting all over again.
He said yes.
I wait until I’m certain he is gone before I fist pump the air and whisper a resounding victoriousyes.
Tonight is going to be the best night of my fucking life!I just know it!