Dark Touch

Let The Party Begin

I paced back and forth in my room waiting nervously for Henry to arrive. He said he had a car that would pick us up tonight and take us to the Gala, which made me even more nervous at the fanciness of the night before it even started. "You look beautiful," I heard Hannah say from my door.

"Really? I mean these people are all rich and stuff and I have to be able to talk about my research while trying to not fall in these heels," I rambled as she grabbed my shoulders, shaking her head.

"Stop worrying so much. All eyes will be on you and so will Henry's," she harped, making me scoff and shake my head.

"He's my boss, Hannah. That can't happen," I remarked to her for the millionth time.

"Yeah well I think it's clear you both have sexual tension. Not to mention the whole 'I can't have you' thing he pulled. You know shy guys usually have the biggest dicks," she said, making my eyes widen not wanting to think about the size of Henry's junk.

"Yeah, if only knew what his brother and I did. He would hate me for life and probably fire me," I said as she rolled her eyes, shaking her head.

"I completely disagree," she remarked, making me look over with a raised eyebrow. "I have a feeling that knowing will make him want you more than he does now," she said as I now rolled my own eyes. "I'm serious. I mean the thought of his brother getting the girl that he's into. Especially his own employee. He'd see you as twice as desirable," she added.

"I just don't want it to ruin their relationship or anything. They are already kind of on rocky waters I think," I remarked, remembering the first encounter I had with the two.

"You're wrong again. Boys, especially brothers, need healthy competition. And besides, what are you and Lucas anyway?" Hannah asked as we sat on the bed to get me to stop pacing.

I thought about her question for a moment. I liked him a lot, but I also didn't know much about his personal life. I didn't know his hobbies or foods he liked or why he even liked architecture. Everything I knew about him was sexual. His club and his kinks. And a part of me didn't mind because I was so lost in his touch that his disinterest in history or intimate conversations weren't really relevant. "I think he has this... this thing where he likes seeing me in white and he likes when I don't know things. I don't know, I like him showing me things, too. I mean he's not like any guy I've seen back home," I rambled, imagining his six pack.

"See now I agree with you on that! I can answer that not a lot of people your age have that kind of innocence about them. I mean the Angel I knew in college would have never tried any of the things she is now and frankly.. I'm in love," she said, making me blush and shake my head.

"I feel like I'm in over my head at times..." I spoke quietly, looking down at my hands. "And my butt is still really sore," I added, earning a small chuckle.

"Well, you always have me to help you no matter what. Just follow your heart... and your vagina," she said, making me look up and raise an eyebrow.

"You're young. Find what feels good and run with it. Mistakes are meant to be made sometimes," she said, sounding like the wise best friend I knew. Even though she was only two years older than me, she was always like a guardian to me. "And when you get back, I'll give you a massage," she said, as I smiled, my phone buzzing at that moment. I looked down to see a message saying the car had arrived.

"Time to go!" I said standing, tripping a little as Hannah helped.

"Come home safe okay. And if you want, I'll have Ben here to help relieve you from all that sexual tension you're about to have with your boss," she joked as I got excited at the thought of having another erotic moment with Hannah and Ben again.