Plastic Taste (GxG) (complete)

Chapter Eighteen - Cherry Phyco pt.2

                            - Spencers Pov -

You know something I've always found fascinating?

Desire.

It's what's started wars and ended hunger.

It's also the one thing I hate about myself. How I can let one person control me over simple hormones...

Perhaps that's why Sara agreed to this little dinner, or maybe why she's in a sexy red dress tight enough for me to see her hardened nipples.

"This is amazing." She says from across my dining room table.

"Thank you darling." I can't help but relish in the fact that I have total control over this situation. In my house. Eating my food. She's practically defenseless.

"So what exactly did you want to talk about. I'm not trying to be rude, I'm just curious." She's nervous. I like that.

"Well, I'll be honest. I don't usually ask my coworkers to my apartment for dinner, but there's something different about you Ms. White, I guess you could say I wanted to learn more about you." It's true, there is something different about her.

But I'm not quite sure what that is yet...

"I'm flattered, but I'll be honest, I'm seeing someone right now... he's sweet and I don't want to hurt him..." She's telling me this and yet something in her eyes says something completely different.

I stand up from my seat and slowly walk over to her. I lean my back against the table in front of her and rest my hands on either side of me.

"What he doesn't know won't hurt him Ms. White. The real question is what do you want?" My tone drops to low and sexual.

"Please, just call me Sara." Her eyes don't leave mine as she thinks about her next words.

"I...I want you." She says softly.

Soft enough that I know she's battling what to do next in her mind. Rather to indulge in what I have to offer, or to be faithful to her sweet little puppy boyfriend.

I lean in closer, making the distance between our lips less than an inch.

"You have two options, Sara. You can follow me into my bedroom and let me fuck the living daylight out of you, or, you can go home. The choice is yours." And with that I stand up and walk to my bedroom.

It's only a matter of seconds before she appears in my bedroom doorway, looking just as hungry as when she arrived. But this hunger, it can't be fueled by food, no, it wants something much more delicious...

She steps further into the room never looking away from me.

I guide her to my bed and push her back onto it. A breath escapes her at the sudden feeling of her back on the bed. My hands slide up her toned legs and remove her dress.

She now lays in a matching lingerie set. So I guess she had her own plans for tonight...

I lean down over her taking in the sight.

"Good choice."

I move back causing her to study me. Gently I pick up my restraints and lower them onto the bed.

"Safe word?" I say.

She looks at me confused for a second before inevitably her gaze darkens.

"Red." That's creative...

I grin at the quickness of her response, good this isn't her first time.

I carefully restrain both of her wrist by tying them to the bed frame. She doesn't even try fighting them which causes my fondness of this woman to only grow.