Free Keep Me Safe by Duka Dakarai

tasteful and I have no reason to disbelieve them. The feature is Beauty and Brains, not get your tits out for the lads !” I huff defensively.
     
     
     
    ***
     
    Kane is not happy. Storm and Dalton have spent the majority of the morning mooning over the idea that Sky will be posing, probably near naked, for a men’s magazine this afternoon. Kane had tried to talk her out of it giving reasoned arguments against the prior commitment, but she matched each reason with a counter. Eventually, she sunk him with the fact that she was actually free to leave the house if she wanted to. It was her decision to remain in a Safe House and that he was employed to keep her safe…..not imprison her.
     
    And so here he is driving her through London towards Broadwick Street, Westminster to the headquarters of the UK Esquire Magazine. Storm and Dalton are shadowing in the car behind. He is in a foul mood yet he has convinced himself that it has absolutely nothing to do with the fact that she will be posing seductively for millions of men to ogle at. Absolutely nothing to do with it .
     
    He pulls up outside the glass fronted building ushering her quickly inside. She is greeted by the features editor and taken through to the dressing area adjacent to the studio where the photographer awaits. Kane follows closely behind. In answer to the questioning look from the editor, Sky passes Kane off easily as her quote me and I’ll deny it new beau.
     
     
     
    ***
     
     
     
    “Can you give us a minute, guys? I’d like to speak to my girlfriend alone for a couple of seconds.” Kane smiles through a clenched jaw.
     
    The photographer, his assistant and make-up artists all huff in unison but quickly do as he asks when he folds his arms purposely across his broad chest. As the door to the studio closes, I hurriedly cover myself up with the dressing gown, before throwing a scowl at Kane.
     
    “What do you think you are doing?” I question him.
     
    “I could ask you the same thing!” He barks at me.
     
    “What is your problem? You know what I am here for……”
     
    “Yeah, to pose near naked for all the world to see.” He growls.
     
    “Again, Kane, what is your problem? I can do whatever I please. You are acting like some jealous boyfriend. And yet you made it quite clear that I am merely your client……and nothing more.” I smirk emphasising my point.
     
    He strides right into my personal space before grabbing me roughly by the shoulders. “I am here to keep you safe, not make love to you. You know the situation. Do you need to know if you still affect me, is that it, Sky?”
     
    “ I know the situation. Leave me alone, Kane…..I….I….” I stumble over my words as a sob traps in my throat.
     
    He shakes me gently before pulling me in the direction of the chaise long. “If that’s what you need then take the dressing gown off. I’ll fuck you wherever you want, Sky.”
     
    His words sting, enraging me. I push hard against him and force myself out of his grasp. I slump down onto the sofa, and let the tears that were threatening to come, flow free.  He curses himself before crouching to engulf me in his arms. I wriggle and fight against him but he holds me tighter still. “I’m sorry, Sky. I didn’t mean it. You do affect me. You affect me too much.”
     
    I take a deep breath inward peeking up at him through wet eyelashes. Suddenly he crashes his mouth upon mine. He growls deep onto my lips and I feel the vibration of his arousal, sending heat surging through my body. My body instantly melts against him. My lips part under the increasing pressure of his tongue and suddenly he is inside of my mouth, tickling and dancing, taking what he needs, tasting me. A groan escapes from my mouth, my tongue finding his. He sucks the tip of my tongue building the heat to my sex. I can feel his erection building hard against my thigh. I reach out for the nape of his neck, pulling him deeper into me.
     
    We hungrily seek our