Chapter Twenty DRAVEN I feel like I am floating in the fog of the pine forest when I wake up . The room is dimly lit, the burn of scented candles the only light in the room . My mind tracks back to what I remember last. Being in Domonics arms as he held me against his body on his couch. Glancing down , I notice I am still fully dressed , but I am also wrapped like a burrito in a soft fur throw and no longer in his arms. Im in Domonics room. But where is he ? I can hear voices floating up from the open doorway and I stand as carefully as I can to make my way down to them . You need to try and get her to talk to you about her stepfather . Pauls voice wafts my way as I enter the open upstairs hallway . Why are they discussing my stepfather? Shut the fuck up Paul , I know that . Dominic says as I begin my descent into the living room . It is open floorplan , so I am able to see all three men in the kitchen as I make my way downstairs . A devilishly handsome man , with milk chocolate skin and hypnotic hazel eyes , smiles at me from behind the kitchen island . Hello Draven , nice to finally meet you , he says, taking a few strides forward to grab my hand and guide me down the last few steps. My name is Grant , Im a fireman . He lifts my hand to his lips , but Domonic snatches it before he can kiss my wrist . I blush , laughing as Grant holds his hands up in surrender . No kissing , Domonic says. Not for you , Mister Im a fireman . Whats going on ? I ask , letting Domonic lead me into the kitchen . Nothing , Domonic chides . Would you like some coffee? How are you feeling Draven? Paul inquires gently , concern in his eyes. But Im still a little shaken up. I take the cup of coffee Domonic offers me and try to control my bodys immediate response to his standing so close . I look up at him , noting his lack of eye contact with me as he places one hand on the small of my back in an attempt to guide me back toward the living room . Why were you guys talking about my stepfather ? Have a seat, Domonic says, ignoring my question . Oh fuck no . Im not your child . You will answer me . Okay , but I still want to know why you were talking about my stepfather. Paul clears his throat , Grant and I were just leaving . Well see you both tomorrow . Goodnight Draven , Grant says, blowing me a kiss as the two of them headed out the front door . Jesus, Domonic snaps , shoving Grant out the door , Get out . 1/4 320 14.03 Wed , Nov 13 tie Chapter Twenty Heading back over, Domonic takes a seat next to me on the couch , the movement of his abdominal muscles flexing deliciously behind his shirt . Are you cold ? I shake my head . I want the answer to my question , Domonic . Why were the three of you discussing my stepfather ? He sighs , then reaches over to take the coffee out of my hands and place it on the glass end table . Tonight , when I left for the meeting , there were a couple of cars on the road with out of state plates and- Youre wondering if it was him that came to the door . Is that it ? He clenches his jaw, not answering . Domonic ? I urge . He lifts his eyes to mine . The thought had crossed my mind . Im not ready to talk about him , I hiss , closing my eyes . I dont want You dont want to talk about it . But if Im going to protect you from him , I need to know who Im dealing with . Protect me from him ? I scoff , shaking my head in frustration . I never asked you to do that . He chuckles humorlessly . I know you didnt . But Im going to anyway. Why ? I ask , my eyes narrowing into slats . Because you feel sorry for me? You didnt give a fuck what I was running from when I first got here . You just wanted me to leave . Why do want to protect me now? Just because you saw my bruises ? Just be cause I kissed you on your goddamned boat ? He shakes his head , closing his eyes . I can tell hes trying to be patient with me, but what he doesnt know is that I am doing the same with him . He cant protect me from my stepfather . No one can No , he says , reaching over to pull me onto his lap , something hes becoming more and more comfortable doing , it seems . Not that I completely mind the act . I mean , he has a magnificent seat . If youre not ready to talk about it yet , then I wont make you . Thank you I say , placing my head on his shoulder . The warmth of his chest heats my face and I watch as his steady breaths become quicker . I dont want you alone at all until I find out if it was him or not . I nod , agreeing . But promise me that youll tell me first if you do . My stepfather is dangerous . He is not someone I want around me or anyone else I care about . I didnt really think it was him that rang the bell , but if it was, I would have to leave , Im not going to risk anyone getting hurt because of me . I want you stay here with me not in the condo , Domonic states . You mean , you want to sleep with me ? I tease , lifting my head to stare at the muscles of his neck . Something comes over me , igniting a bravery in me as my hunger for him reaches a peak . Leaning up to place my lips on his throat . I suck on his flesh , taking the smooth softness of his skin into my mouth and nibbling gently . His body tenses and he groans , his hands clutching my body to his . I can feel his dick hardening beneath me at arapid pace and the more I kiss him , the tighter his grip becomes . Draven , he hisses. One of the guys will be here any minute and if you keep doing that- If I keep doing what ? I say, turning to face him and straddling his lap 2/4 14:03 Wed , Nov 13 , Chapter Twenty Shi . He stares down at my cleavage as if he has just noticed how low cut my top is . He slants his head to one side , studying me as he clenches both my hips in his hands . Licking his bottom lip and biting down gently , he thrusts his hips upward and I roll against his growing erection . Fuck , he says. You are too beautiful to be real . And you are too big to be . I whimpers at sheer length of his hardness as he guides me into a steady rhythm , grinding me down on his lap . I lean forward to nibble his ear lobe and whisper , You didnt think so when I first got here . I did think so , he groans , hands steadily kneading my hips as they slide over my ass . I knew I would want you too much . Thats why I wanted you to leave . He continues stroking me up and down my back , locking on the top of my shoulders and pressing me downward , causing me to moan in pleasure . You told me I didnt have what it took to work at your club , I pant out , pushing myself against him in punishment for all the torture hes building between my thighs . I lied , he growls pulling my body in closer . I would have lost my mind if I saw you working in my club. I continue to bitch at him , still writing on his lap , still panting out my words . You didnt want to help me . You wanted me gone and- Not true , he hisses , gripping the back of my head to bring my throat to his lips . He begin to suck viciously as the friction grows stronger between us . I just knew how dangerous you would be . Dangerous ? I whimper , as his hands slide in the back of my top. Fuck yes , dangerous . He strokes the bare skin of my back and I fall forward to press my breasts against his powerful chest . I wonder if he realizes how easy it would be to pop one of my nipples out of this top . Then why did you tell me to leave? I moan as his kiss travels lower , over my collarbone and toward my breasts . Yes , thats it . I want your mouth right fucking there . Domonic ? His eyes flare bright as he dips a finger into the top of my blouse to crest the hardened bud of my nipple . He strokes the finger over toward my shoulder like he is going to pull my tops down and I rock my chest toward his mouth . Hes going to do it . I want his mouth on my right now . I didnt want you to leave, I was just- Ahem ! Hello ! A strangers voice sounds and my body freezes. Eyes popping open I spy tall body builder of a man standing near the back door waving at me . You must be Draven , Im Quinn . Sorry to interrupt , but the front door was locked . Hello Quinn , I frown , deflating. Nice to meet you. Fuck , Domonic Uh , his arms closing around me to hold me in place when I try to get up . Are my windows dirty or something ? no . 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