Page 124 of Salvage Him
Every insecurity I had about having a sub as a permanent part of my life disappeared when I looked at Brooklyn. She relished her role and took great pride and pleasure in pleasing me. I had the same feelings for her. It was perfect, and everyonenoticed.
Outside my apartment, we maintained a conscious effort to keep our distance. When we were too close, you could feel the attraction and adoration pouring off of us. Anyone in our presence feltittoo.
A couple of weeks later, we both found ourselves at Fitzgerald & Kennedy. We walked by each other, barely spoke, but brushed up against eachother.
Justin and Seth picked up on it in asecond.
"You finally fucked her," Seth said when we were in Justin'soffice.
I rolled my eyes at him, but it didn't bother me. Nothing bothered me anymore. Iwasgood.
"Come on, Seth,"Justinsaid.
"Okay, first, why is it because you guys are inlovethat I can't discuss the women you're fucking. I mean, why because they are permanent do I not get details anymore. It fuckingsucks."
"You want details?" I eggedhimon.
"Yes."
"What do you want to know? How tight her pussy is? How wet she gets when I look at her a certain way? How she's probably sitting in whatever meeting she's in thinking about my cock inside her." Igrinned.
"Okay, maybe not so much detail,"Sethsaid.
Justin and Ilaughed.
"Dude, we need to get you a woman,"Justinsaid.
"No, thanks. I don't need any help from two whipped fools like you." He turned to head out the door. "I swear you guys give Doms abadname."
We waited for the door to close before we busted out in a fit oflaughter.
Justin made his way to his desk and collapsed in his seat. I found the chair across from his desk. I had tears inmyeyes.
I loved Seth, but he had no clue. What Justin and I were experiencing was exactly what this lifestyle was allabout.
He'd figureitout.
"I'm glad you're happy, and things are working out."Justinsaid.
"Yeah. I'm good." I couldn't get the grin off my face if I tried. "What's up? You said you had a job you want me toworkon."
"Yeah, but it's outoftown."
I narrowedmyeyes.
"The house in Palm Springs.” Justin held his hands up. “The guy out there fucked up the installation of the doors and the cabinets in the bathroom. I don't want to mess it up trying to figureitout."
"Aw, man, I don't want to leave Brooklyn right now." I ran a hand overmyface.
"I know, but I need this job to go perfectly. It shouldn't be more than a day or two, three days tops." His eyes pleaded with me. "You can take Brooklynwithyou."
"Nah, she's knee deep in Leanne's job. She won't want toleave."
"Please," Justinbegged.
I dropped my head tomychin.
"Yes. Thank you. I promise. I oweyouone."
