Free Proposition Book 1, EROS INC. by Unknown, Mia Moore Page B

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stood there.
    I opened them a little, and he pressed in. He rose his foot
on his toe and pressed further. This felt so dirty, being off to the side like
this. I was surprised—a small thrill went through me. His eyes bored into me.
“Good girl,” he said and relaxed his knee. For a second I tilted my hips to it.
He smiled mischievously.
    “What do you mean by direction?” I asked.
    “Good girls do what they’re told—because that pleases a man.
Will you do what you’re told?”
    I looked away to collect my thoughts. I wasn’t going to get
fucked up the ass. No way—I’d never done it. And if he thinks I’m going to get
my freak on with a German Shepherd forget it. I needed the money but not that
bad. I turned back to look at him.
    “I have limitations,” I said.
     “Good. Shows some inner strength.” Again that mischievous
grin. “Character, maybe.” He put his finger to his chin. “How about for our
first time, if I ask you to do something you don’t like, you just say ‘red’?”
    “Really?” I found that hard to believe. “You’ll just stop?”
    His face got serious and he nodded. “Yes.” He took my hand
and stood close again. “Look, Cerise, I’m a businessman. And every transaction
always works out better if there’s respect. Even though you don’t know me, I’m
a pretty decent guy.” He smiled again and rubbed against me again.
    He must have known that I went all in at that moment.
    My body sure did. Ohmygod, I was starting to get wet. He was
going to give me direction. That thought caused a tingle in my pussy. I had
never had a boyfriend ‘give direction’. I’ve been asked, pleaded with and
begged, yes. But now to be told? Why did that arouse me so much? How much
longer until we could leave?
    I put my arms around him and pressed in. “Just tell me what
you want.” I could barely hear my whispered reply.
    “Good girl.”
     

Chapter 2 –
Training
     
    I sat at the table with Dev waiting for Cerise to return
from the ladies room. When the waiter arrived to take our drink order, I threw
a fifty on the table and declined. Dev of course ordered another.
    “She’s gorgeous and built like a brick shit house. You lucky
dog. I wish it was my turn to have her first.” Dev raised his fist and gave me
a playful punch on the arm.
    “Horn dog. It’s just an hour. I’ll have her all warmed up
for you. Yeah, she’s a looker. The innocence turns me on.” I laughed. “A virgin
hooker!”
    “And if she really is a college grad, she’s got some smarts.
Might be just the one we’re looking for.” Dev’s eyes leveled with mine. Maybe.
    “Shush, here she comes.” I rose to my feet and intercepted
her before she reached the table. Her hand was tiny and warm in mine as I led
her from the bar to the elevator.
    She glanced from my face to the floor numbers above the
stainless doors signaling the ascent of the elevator. When she smiled at me,
the corners of her mouth quivered a bit, betraying her nerves. I liked the
nervousness. To take someone like this, a little scared, and turn her into a
creaming slut…
    I put my arm around her shoulders. If she’s the one, she’ll
find desires she’s never thought about. She doesn’t have a clue how depraved
she can be.
    I watched her ass when we got off the elevator. The red
dress clung to her round hips and hugged the spot just under the cheeks. God,
my hands twitched at the thought of squeezing those sweet little orbs till she cried
out. She wouldn’t know if it was pain or pleasure. I love it when that happens.
    She turned and stopped, waiting for me to catch up. I
slipped my arm around her waist pulling her close. There was no excess flesh
under my hand, just a soft firmness. Her perfume was spice in my nostrils.
    I slid the card through the slot and pushed the door open
for her to enter. With short steps, hips swaying, she walked to the bed and
turned to face me. She had such an odd smile. He eyes were wide, but her mouth
was wanton,