Chapter Fourteen DRAVEN It felt awful ? What ? I stiffen . Its over now and I need coffee . 872 % His nose traces over my neck and my body trembles with delight . Baby Baby ? Domonic , what are you doing ? I try unsuccessfully to turn my body around . He tightens his hold on me , pulling me out of the pantry and releasing me to press me down at the table . Ill make the coffee . But- No arguing . He proceeds to move about the kitchen . Grinding beans and filling the basket in the percolator . He works silently , not once looking up from his task . I dont want to talk about it , I say , expecting him to argue . He just nods his head and begins taking out ingredients for an omelet . What are your plans for today ? Besides your dinner date with Paul . I sigh in relief . I dont really have any . Thats good , he says . Because youre spending your afternoon with me . I hide a smile . I am , am I ? And what are we doing today ? He finally looks at me , a strange vulnerability in the depths of his eyes . Were going out on my boat . You have a boat ? A mini yacht to be exact . So go and get in the shower , because after we have breakfast , were heading out . He hands me a mug of coffee and I narrow my eyes at him . This better not be some scheme to get me to talk about my dream or something . Because if it is? Ill be throwing you overboard . He chuckles , but his eyes are still heavy with emotion . It seems to me that something is bothering him , and I have the feeling this boat trip is more about getting me out on the water where I cant run away , than it was about showing me his yacht . No scheme , he says smoothly then nods toward the stairs . And fool that I am , I believed him . DOMONIC Dont forget about the meeting tonight , Paul , I wont forget , but there wasnt a break in last month remember ? 1/4 14:01 Wed , Nov 13 Chapter Fourteen That doesnt mean there won be . I know that . I was just trying to point out that theyve been terribly quiet . Too quiet . Well discuss it all tonight at the bar . The usual time , right ? Right . Good , because I have a hot date tonight , and I dont want to miss it . I clutch the phone in my hand so tightly that I hear it crack . Well so long as youre at the bar by eight oclock it shouldnt be a problem . Ill be there . Where are you ? It sounds like youre out on the yacht . Thats exactly where I am , but dont worry . Ill be on time too . I hang up the phone and cut the engine . Then as quickly as I can , I retrieve the lunch tray from the mess hall and join Draven on deck . As I approach , I feel it again , that burning in my chest that comes with every time I look at her . She is seated at the outdoor dining table , staring out at the Puget Sound with a carefree smile on her face. Each time I tell myself not to be affected by her , I fail . This morning I heard her crying before I knocked on her door . I paced on the porch until she stopped , fighting the urge to unlock the damn thing myself and head up to her room to comfort her . I didnt know what about her dream had her crying and it was killing me inside not to ask . But I promised not to , so I wouldnt . That at least , I could give her . I dont know what kind of man haunts the dreams of his stepdaughter , but I can imagine . It was obvious that she wasnt ready to discuss him yet with anyone . As far as dating Paul though ? That was a different story . That just wasnt going to happen . Not on my watch . I didnt think I was strong enough to standby while someone else touched her or flirted with her . Kissed her . If I have to watch something like that , I might explode . It is already one oclock and we had been on the water since eleven a.m. By the time weve had lunch , and Ive drunken enough boos , I will claim I need to sober up before heading back . Then it will be after six and too late for her date . When we first headed out here , she told me Paul planned to have dinner with her in my condo . The fucking nerve of them both . Of course , neither of them knew I was wholly against it , but that was beside the point . I hope you like lobster , I say arranging the food and plates around the table . Love it , she replies , her eyes bulging at the sight of the food . You cooked this ? I nod , taking a seat far enough away from her that I wont feel a detrimental amount of her heat . She takes her first bite , and just the shape of her lips as she chews has me dropping my fork and knife on the table . Jesus Christ . How can anyone be so … I reach for my whiskey decanter and poured myself a tall glass , downing the entire thing like a goddamned wino . Whoa ! Slow down , she says . That cant be good for you . I chuckle and ignore the urge to cough up a lung . She is right , but I can drink more than most people . The reason being my metabolism is 2/4 14:01 Wed , Nov Chapter Fourteen just a little more advanced than most . In that same respect, I get drunk a lot quicker than regular people do , it just doesnt last as long . But for the next twenty minutes , I am going to remain seated way over here . Far , far away from the dazzling beauty across the table . Taking another full glass to the head , I choke out , I love your lips . What the hell ? She stops eating . What? / Nothing , never mind . She glares at me . Are you already drunk ? I shake my head, smiling like a lying fool . Of course , you are . She snickers , taking my half filled tumbler and downing it . Now maybe Ill get a few answers out of you . I laugh , my head swimming as my eyes lock on her beautifully rounded chest . She is wearing another turtle-neck sweater , but this one is a vibrant green and matches her eyes completely . It is tight too . So tight . Fuck , This may not have been the best idea. Note to self never plan to sabotage something when desperate. Why did you want me to cancel my date with Paul ? I clench my jaw, looking away from her and refusing to answer . At this point , I dont trust anything that might come out of my mouth . Domonic ? She prompts . When I still dont answer , she gets up out of her chair to take a seat closer to me , pressing her knees against my thigh . My body unconsciously slides a bit farther in , pressing back. My eyes shoot to her face. What ? I asked you , why you wanted me to cancel my date with Paul. I shake my head , I just dont think its a good idea. Because hes a player . Prove it . Taking the last of her lobster into her mouth , she chews slowly and closes her eyes . Moaning with the flavor of it . She did that on purpose . 3/4 Chapter Fourteen You can have mine too , I say , drowning the warning bells in my head with the liquor in my blood stream . Thats what this is . Thats what Im doing to myself . Her eyes light up . Really ? I nod and proceed to watch her eat . Every bite she takes after that includes a new moan that drives my dick wild . When she finishs , she reaches across the table toward the whiskey and I snatch her hand in mine to stop her . She gasps in surprise , and bites her bottom lip . No you dont let me bite that . I meant to release her hand , I really did , but instead I ended up yanking her from her chair and onto my lap . You dont like me , she whimpers , her free hand clutching my chest and her gorgeous green eyes lowering to mine . I love your lips , I say again , and then I kiss them . Chapter Comments 5 27 POST COMMENT NOW < SHARE The Pack : Rule Number 1 No Mates In "The Secret of Nami Sushi" by CrushReel, readers are drawn into a captivating tale of mystery and intrigue surrounding a renowned sushi restaurant. As the story unfolds, secrets hidden within the delicate flavors of Nami Sushi come to light, weaving a web of drama that keeps both the characters and readers on edge. 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