There's always a slip between the cup and the lip.
- Guyanese ProverbDarcy
As soon as my eyes opened they automatically landed on Jane's naked back that faced me and I smiled as she tried to quietly talk on the phone.
Its been a month since I almost completely broke down in front of Jane and everyday I was happy to wake up knowing that she was right there next to me. I didn't know if I should be awed or counted as the luckiest girl alive to have Jane tell me how much she loved me everyday and then proved it as often as she did.
I smiled as I heard her laugh at something the person on the other end was saying as she still didn't know I was awake yet. I wanted a moment to just soak her in and I knew she'd drop the call just to spend every waking moment with me.
And I'd show her that I wanted to do the same.
Today is finally the day I get to say goodbye to my old life. I had already broken it off with Asha so I didn't have to worry about dealing with her today and Ms. T already knew that today was my last day with her. If it wasn't for common courtesy I would just call it a day and lie in bed with Jane but I had already promised that I'd drop by the club to formally say goodbye to her and all the staff.
"Carrie! Oh my gosh, you dirty little whore!"
I barely withheld my snort as I recognized the person she was talking to and no doubt her comment was warranted because of some perverted thing her cousin said. Thinking that I'd been alone for long enough, I slowly shifted and discreetly sat up next to her to place a kiss on her bare shoulders.
"Darce!" She exclaimed just as I cupped her perky breasts in my hands.
"I'm lonely." I murmur against her ear before nibbling. "Make love to me."
Jane giggled against me as I could clearly hear Carol stating her disapproval in the form of a loud gag and I threw the phone from her hand onto the floor. Jane continued to giggle as I laid her down and positioned myself between her inviting legs.
"Don't you have some place to be?"
"Inside of you maybe?"
"Haha, you're very funny."
"Mm."
"I'm very serious. I was gonna wake you but Carrie called and-"
And I silenced her next words with my kisses leaving her no choice but to wrap her hands around me, giving into the inevitable pleasure.
About an hour later we were both dressed and ready for the day and unfortunately I had made her late for work at the vet clinic where she's happily been back for the past month.
"You're a terrible girlfriend." She lectured as I pulled her in for yet another kiss.
"And you have an amazing tongue."
Jane groans as she pushes away from me and I see the embarrassment on her face as she grabs her car keys.
"You're lucky today's a Saturday or else I would get an earful from my boss."
I rolled my eyes as I too grab my car keys and we both share a last kiss before getting into our cars.
Everything had been going so good for us lately and it was about time too. I hadn't seen my mom or dad since that day and I knew I wouldn't because I was currently working on a restraining order against them. Carrie and her wife were back home and they were in the process of getting a baby. I think Veronica is going to carry the child, from what little I could get from Jane and her aunt and uncle couldn't be happier. At least the aunt was coming around. More than I could say for my family.
The relationship between Jane and her mom had somehow been repaired too and I was way too happy with the outcome to question why. They had scheduled a lunch date for later in the afternoon and I was more than happy to give Jane the space needed.
Sighing happily, I turned my music on full blast as I heard Rita Ora's, Poison come on and I maneuvered through the busy Saturday morning streets as my fingers tapped to the beat.
In no time I was singing along to the lyrics and I nodded my head as I felt myself getting lost in the music.
I could have, beer for breakfast, my sanity for lunch;
Trying to get over how bad I want you so much.
Innocence for dinner, pour something in my cup;
Anything and everything just to fill me up.
But nothing every gets me high like this.
I beat across my steering wheel as I pulled up at a stoplight and my head was nodding all crazy as I prepared to belt out the next lyrics. This was my time and James Corden carpool karaoke had nothing on me.
I pick my poison and it's you.
Nothing can kill me like you do.
You're going straight to my head
And I'm headed straight to the edge.
I pick my poison and it's you.
The vehicles at the back of me started honking and my voice just went a notch higher as they sped past me, hurling insults.
I can feel you whisper, laying on the floor.
I Try to stop but I keep on coming back for more.
I'm a light weight.
"Shut up!" Someone yelled and I finally just flipped him off as I turned into the club's parking lot.
"Oh you shut up." I mimicked before getting out and heading for the entrance.
Even though it was early in the morning, the place was now closing and I waved to Drew, our bartender, as I decided to take the stairs up. I passed Bruce at his post and I smiled as he saw me.
"Hey, lady Faye. I heard you're leaving us?"
"Yeah, today is my last day. I'm just here to say goodbye to the boss and pick up my check."
"Damn, you've been with us for a short while and I still feel like imma miss you the most."
I smile politely as I know the only thing he'll miss, is me prancing around here naked. "How's your brother doing?" I asked, changing the subject."
"He broke his probation."
"Ah... well... am... yeah, I'm just gonna go."
"That's what I said too."
I withheld my snort as I left him. Shaking my head, I headed directly for her office to get this meeting over with as soon as possible. I was already an hour late so hopefully she'll be too busy to deal with me and I can go hang out with some friends before it's back to Uni on Monday.
Without knocking I pushed my way in and regretted that choice instantly.
My shocked eyes stared in horror at my boss pounding away at someone as she stood naked, with a strapon as accessory but that wasn't what shocked me and made my blood boil.
No.
What pissed me off to high hell was the fact that the woman who made my life hell for the entire time I knew her daughter, was pressed down on my boss's desk, her top open, breasts exposed as her bottom half was bare.
Yes, that's right.
Jane's mother was getting the life fucked out of her by my boss!
I was so angry that I slammed my boss's door shut, ignoring the fact that I couldn't even pay for it if it had broke.
"The fuck!" I shouted as they both scrambled to get decent.
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The Runaway Sub. (Book Three)
RomanceMeet Darcy: A young dominatrix with a thrill for pain, torture and control. Her lifestyle gets out of hand and the one girl she fought to have, has slipped through her fingertips. Can she find Her lost Love and return Her to the lifestyle against a...