Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23758 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 119(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23758 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 119(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
9
Katie
“So how will this work?” I ask. “If I agree, I mean.”
He nods his head as if he’s pleased.
“Very good question. Well, I think we can settle on a situation that works for us both. For example, you can continue to work as a home health aide during the day, and come and work for me at night. As I mentioned, I’m also more than happy to provide a stipend so that you’re able to leave that job if you like. It’s your choice.”
“And?” I ask. “That can’t be all of your requirements, Mr. Carlton.”
He nods again, his enormous form absolutely still even as the air crackles with electricity between us.
“You’re right, because I’d like you to come over every day for a bit of roleplay,” he says simply. “I’m a man with needs, and I enjoy taking care of my little girl. How can I make sure she’s okay if I don’t see her every day? As a result, I’d like you to make yourself available for a few hours each evening. You could eat dinner here, and then we’d begin our fun after that.”
I nod.
“And how much would the stipend be? How long would this last?”
I’m pretending to be a harsh negotiator, but Xavier shrugs like it’s no big deal.
“For as long as we both feel comfortable. I think you’ll really enjoy the arrangement, in fact. Most women do. My past little girls have begged to stay sometimes.”
I bite my lip and shake my head.
“No, that’s too uncertain. We need to put a deadline on this.”
He nods thoughtfully while steepling his fingers. Of course, Xavier Carlton looks like he’s totally in control of his emotions, but I know better because of the huge tent at his crotch. He wants something from me desperately, and is willing to offer quite a bit to get it.
“How about ten thousand a month?” he says. “For three months? Would that cover your salary as a home health aide?”
Clearly, Xavier has never used a home health aide before because that’s three times what I currently make. But I force myself to look him straight in the eye.
“Make it twenty thousand per month for two months, and you have yourself a deal.”
He throws his head back in another dazzling display of male beauty, and suddenly, I know I’ve been caught. Twenty thousand a month is probably nothing to a man like this. But he catches me off guard then.
“Sure, baby girl. But there’s one more thing.”
I eye him warily.
“What is it?”
He grins like a wolf stalking its prey.
“You start tonight. Are you ready, Katie? Because frankly, I can’t wait any longer.”
With that, my new life unfolds as my heart rate accelerates and I become the plaything of Xavier Carlton.
10
Xavier
She’s so lush that I’ve been having trouble controlling my bodily reactions. Katie is just so beautiful, and even though she’s not dressed up like a little girl, I still find myself insanely attracted to her womanly heat.
“We’re going to start tonight?” she asks in a semi-choked voice.
“Tonight,” I say firmly. “Or the deal’s off.”
I half-expect the beautiful blonde to argue with me a bit because she’s shown herself to be a good negotiator. But to my surprise, Katie nods and takes a deep breath.
“Then we have a deal. Are we going to sign a contract?”
I shrug.
“No need. I’ll write you a check right now for the full amount if you like, but some things I don’t like to put on paper. You’re just going to have to trust me on this one, for obvious reasons.”
After all, I don’t really want our agreement memorialized because it’s strange. No one needs to know that a powerful CEO engages in naughty play the way I do. I half-expect Katie to protest again, but again, she nods.
“Yes, I understand,” she says in a dulcet voice. “This is the kind of thing that you don’t want written down. For you, or for me.”
I pause for a moment. This woman is truly intelligent because she knows how to protect herself as well, and I respect her for that. But before I can speak, she takes the reins.
“So how do we start?” she asks in a low voice. “I’m at your disposal, Mr. Carlton.”
I laugh again, although the bulge at my crotch is now so painful that it’s screaming for relief.
“Well, sweetheart, why don’t I show you to your bedroom? Come along,” I say, gently taking her hand. She gets up, wearing those ridiculously high heels, and I love the fact that she leans into me just a bit for balance. Then I lead her down a long hallway to a door that’s shut at the very end.
“Here it is,” I say, opening it. It’s a girl’s bedroom, done up with white wicker furniture, a unicorn comforter, and pink drapes. There’s a dollhouse in the corner, along with a large rug in the shape of a cloud on the floor. “This is your room while you’re here. I think you’ll find it entertaining and comfortable. Why don’t you go ahead and get changed into something nice, honey? There are a couple dresses in the closet that I think will fit you well.”