I'm going to be giving you all a short story over the next few weeks, every Thursday will be a continuation from the previous week until the story is complete.
His Demand
By Decadent Kane
Evan's gaze followed her graceful movements as she danced
along the back wall of his club. He licked his lips. Black lights highlighting
the neon blue stripes in her slinky top. Her grin flashing white, back arching
in and out of turns as her girlfriends swirled around her. An enticing sight, he
blinked and she slipped away. Pulling his top hat further down, he stood. He
would have her at any cost.
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"Sir, she's here," said his bouncer, Nova, walking
up to him.
"I'm quite aware." He paused and then added, "Make
sure she doesn't leave the club."
"Are you crazy? You can't kidnap her."
Exasperated, Evan glared at the woman. "It's not
kidnapping if she comes willingly, is it? Back to your post."
Nova nodded and turned back the way she came. He'd hired her
based on her ability to control the crowd. She had a way with both men and
women that worked to her advantage. Tight leather outfits accentuated the
curves in the dominating woman's body. The crop she kept stiffly under her arm
left very little room for argument, even when drunk.
Evan squared his shoulders taking in a deep breath. He
already knew where the dancing girl would be. She ended up at The Hatter every
lady's night and he'd come down from his box overlooking the dance floor to see
her closer. It had been weeks and the time had come for him to make his move.
She'd find her way to the ladies room, then back out to the dance floor with a Kahlua
and cream in her hand. It didn't elude him that knowing her movements bordered
on stalking, but he knew what he wanted and never walked into an unknown
situation.
Evan wove his way gracefully in and out of the people
crowding in groups, laughing, slurring, and dancing. He had every intention of
meeting her at the bar. He'd worked hard to build up The Hatter, and it thrived
under his careful ministrations.
He spotted her stepping up to the bar. The distance between
them was short
enough he could reach her in three long strides. So many in the crowd were
painted in fluorescent colors, taking advantage of the black lights. They
looked as if they were magic, dancing in and out of each other in bright
greens, pinks, and yellows. Her laughter sung in his ears. He narrowed his eyes
solely on her. A long braid rested over her shoulder. She'd colored every other
section in a different color. White, neon blue, and a splash of pink it made
her look all that much more exotic to him.
He loved the way her short skirt left teasing glimpses,
though once he possessed her it would find its way to the trash, perhaps in
pieces. Evan looked around at the bar patrons. He stopped when he spied other
men gazing at her. It heated his blood but he fought his jealousy back and
pushed it down to the bottom of his stomach. He would tear out their eyes if
they gazed upon her after he claimed her.
Something bumped into him and the smell of Kahlua wafted up
to his nose. He clenched his jaw and forced himself to look. Wide green eyes
met his. It was her. Her drink had spilled down the both of them.
"I am so sorry." A small hand found its way to
cover her mouth and the image of his hand covering those pink lips flittered in
his thoughts.
"You're so sorry what?" His voice came out hard.
He knew what he wanted her to say. Sir should have been the next thing out of
those lovely lips. He watched her emotions flit across her face. First
confusion mixed with shock, and then her dark eyes narrowed.
"I'm so sorry I spilled my drink on you. Perhaps if you
paid closer attention to where you were headed..." She raised one eyebrow.
Evan shoved his hands into his jean pockets and his lip threatened
to curl up at her words. A challenge. He already wanted her and his cock
stirred at the thought of taming her. When he was sure his voice would come out
just the way he wanted he leaned over, close enough to her ear so she'd hear
every word. "Who are you?" he asked but didn't move away. He had
every intention of invading her space.
Her body tensed.
"Catherine." Her voice came out breathy and his
prick hardened a little more.
"Catherine..." He let the word spill from his
lips, knowing she'd feel it upon her skin. She didn't step back. It was as if
she thought she would be standing her ground against him. "I will give you
forty-five seconds to get a napkin and wipe your drink from my shirt, Catherine."
He heard her swallow. "And if I don't?"
He whispered in her ear, "Let's find out," and
took a step back. His hands itched to punish her for the defiance. His heart
skipped a single beat, waiting for her decision. He had to force himself to
control his breathing, to appear calm in the face of a woman straining his cock
and his patience.
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Err, thought I made a comment... I'll make it again. This is brilliant. I love Evan and Catherine already.
ReplyDeleteThat was explosive! I couldn't tell if he was going to be a vampire, shifter, wolverine or what...and them Ba-Boom! A Dom! I am going to love this story.....a lot. Now, what line is my fav? Hard to pick just one, but I loved this one...""Catherine..." He let the word spill from his lips, knowing she'd feel it upon her skin." I think it would be even more powerful if you changed 'the word' to 'her name' Thsi is a volcanically charged piece. You rock, Decadent. xo
ReplyDeleteI was getting into the story, and I'm interested to know what happens there. How is he going to carry his threat, and I know the woman was testing him. Nice piece.
ReplyDeleteAH, I remembering reading the scene after this. Very enticing.
ReplyDeleteVery intense and sexy. Nicely done.
ReplyDeleteGreat story, pulled me in and filled me with apprehension and excitement!
ReplyDeleteUm...yeah. That scene was HOT! Love the build up and anticipation so that when they first talk you feel the heat
ReplyDeleteGreat read, so sexy. Can't wait for more.
ReplyDeleteI'm not sure he will get what he wants. Seriously, I wish she actually brings him to his knees. He sounds like such a jerk, he needs a little lesson.
ReplyDeleteI can sense that she is a willful woman and nothing excites me like a willful sub. This is one very interesting taster. I look forward to the next instalment.
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