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This is Delilah. Sean introduced her to Carlisle.
Well of course, women like her were never called Tracey or
Sue. Carlisle nodded.
She wants to play with you. I promised she could.
Oh hell no. I don t do women. Ever.
Sean raised his eyebrows at her tone. You seem to forget you
belong to me, Carlisle.
Okay, yes, technically that is true at the office but I m only
interested in dick. Carlisle was a great believer in people being free
to chose and love whom they wanted. But I ain t going down on
pussy. Yuk!
Too bad you owe me. Sean didn t look perturbed.
How do you figure that?
You blew me off when I wanted to escort you to the
wedding.
Yet you came anyway. Which was odd to Carlisle because
she sure as hell didn t want to be there and she was related to the
bride.
To see you.
With her. The Amazon. She was everything the height
challenged, fat thighed Carlisle wasn t.
She wants you.
And I want to eat my weight in chocolate but some things in
life we just do not get.
Sean smiled. You can either do her or lose your job.
I never liked working there anyway. The whole obedience
thing was good, kinky fun but Carlisle had some morals, although
maybe hard to find, they still lurked with her.
Seriously?
Yes.
So if I asked you to crawl under the oak boardroom table at
work and suck our clients during a meeting you would prefer to do
that rather than Delilah?
Oh hell yes.
Sean smiled. Monday morning, nine o clock sharp, in the
boardroom.
Huh? Is he saying what I think he s saying?
You are to be on your hands and knees with mouth open.
Carlisle was surprised, annoyed and yet excited by the thought
of giving head to unknown men of power. I m not a whore. Yes,
she loved sex. Yes, she enjoyed risk. But she was still her own person
and what Carlisle chose to do was to give pleasure to herself.
I know you re not. Sean s eyes were bright and knowing on
hers. You belong to me.
Carlisle licked her lips and thought about it. Keep my job and
suck some dick or flounce off and refuse the Amazon and start job
searching? The job paid well and there were definite perks. Yes,
Sean. I belong to you. Monday would be an interesting day.
****
Adam was not surprised to see Amber at the wedding. What
are you doing here?
I made a mistake. I want you back.
He shook his head, a sad smile on his lips. Some people
learned too late. We re not meant to be together, Amber. After
being with Carlisle, Adam knew that for a fact. Oh, he knew there
were other men in her life but he planned to be the only one when she
was ready to settle down.
But I love you, Adam.
No, you love the idea if being part of a couple. He knew
some women needed to hold on to a man to reaffirm who they were as
women.
Amber looked across the room to Carlisle. Why her? She s
hardly beautiful.
Maybe not in the conventional sense, but she is sexy and
funny and I genuinely like her.
Like? Amber was surprised at the word.
Liking is way more important than loving. And there was a
lot to like about the quirky Carlisle. I wish you the best, Amber.
Adam patted her arm and walked away.
Chapter Seven
Lydia Carson stood and clinked a spoon again her glass of
champagne to get everyone s attention. And now, as we enter a new
chapter in our family with the marriage of my daughter Bridget to
Neil, I m pleased to share with you all a moment in the Carson family
history. She handed a USB stick to Neil who slotted it into the laptop
to project it onto the large screen before the guests.
How are you related to them? Adam looked from Carlisle to
her family.
She shook her head. I have no bloody idea. I still hold out
hope that I m adopted. Carlisle took his hand and stood up. And
I ve heard more than enough of this. Let s get out of here. She had
done her bit. They could expect no more of her. And then she heard
her mother shriek.
Oh my god! Carlisle, what have you done?
Carlisle wondered which one thing in particular her mother
was referring to. That was until she looked at the giant screen before
her.
Holy crap!
On screen, a naked woman knelt before a man. Her tongue
was flicking the tip of his dick in a teasing motion. Carlisle looked at
Adam.
I m pretty sure that s not me. As the red hair of the woman
came into sight, Carlisle sighed. Yay! ot me. It was one thing being
filmed. It was another for your fat ass to be on display for all to see.
Adam smiled at her. Well, this has certainly livened up a dull
event. All eyes were locked on the screen.
How the hell had this happened? Carlisle could feel the twin
daggers of her sister s eyes upon her. And then it hit her. Carlisle had
grabbed the pile of USB sticks as she raced out to get to the wedding.
She had meant to check and label each one. Oops. It was then that she
spotted the two men across the room who had tried to hold her up the
other night.
Of course. The two dollar surprise box of crap she had
bought at the garage sale had a USB stick inside. She pitched
everything except that stick and the copy of Lonesome Dove. Carlisle
started to laugh. That s what those men wanted. They wanted that
stick to blackmail someone. No wonder they looked devastated.
Something like this would cost a lot to cover up to save a politician s
ass. Best two dollars I ever spent.
Is that Senator Nash? Someone asked.
Neil was frantically trying to turn it off but in his panic he was
making it worse. The sound got louder. Heavy breathing and groans
flooded the reception. The guests were glued to the screen.
Which family member is that?
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