Janets pov
After everything happened I performed the rest of the show thinking about what happened but it didn't really hit me about what I did until I sat in my dressing room after the show ended.
What the fuck did I do? Why would I invite her to my dressing room after what happened? How the fuck was I supposed to know she was a stud? I'm not even into girls. I can't feel this way about her thick ass, her dominant gaze that makes me want to submit, and sexy smile that makes me want to melt in my spot. Oh and that sexy deep groan she let out when I was grinding on he- wait no. I'm not gay.
Well it's too late now Nick, my bodyguard, already went to get her. What am I gonna do? I think pulling on my ear. Oh I got it! When she gets here I'll just act like nothing happened. Yeah that's a good idea.
I'm startled out of my thoughts by a knock on the door followed by Nicks deep voice. "Ms. Jackson. I've brought your guest."
"Ok Janet get yourself together." I say quietly to myself while looking into my mirror. I take a deep breath and slowly let it out before turning my chair to face the door. "Come in." I struggle to say as calmly as I can.
The door is opened and Nick walks in followed by her with a smirk on her face. I felt a shiver go down my spine and somehow ended up between my legs. I crossed my legs and cleared my throat.
The girl licked her lips at my actions and gives me a smile that lets me know that she knows what effect she has on me. "Uummm... th-thanks Nick. That's uh... that's all for now." I say looking into my lap and playing with my fingers.
"Yes ma'am." Was all he said. He nodded at the girl and she nodded back then he walked out closing the door behind him.
I would be lying if I said the amount of sexual tension in the air wasn't strong enough to make the most holiest monks and nuns horny cause it was. Even though I wasn't looking at her, I felt her eyes roaming around my body. Remember Janet, act like nothing happened. I got out of my chair and stood in front of her. Damn she's tall. She has to be about 6 ft tall.
I look up at her and smile. "Umm.. Hi. My names Janet but I'm pretty sure you already knew that." I said letting out a nervous laugh at how awkward I'm being. She laughs a little then says, "Hello beautiful. My name is Dominic but you can call me Dom." She says looking into my eyes.
Her eyes are a beautiful chocolate brown. It feels like she's looking right through me seeing my inner desires. They make me not want to look away. I quickly snap myself out of it. "Oh um.. nice you meet you." I let out a nervous laugh. Before realizing that we're still standing. " Oh how rude of me. You can have a seat in the couch if you want." I say pointing to the couch by the wall. "Sure, thank you." She said sitting down on one end and I sit on the other.
"So how did you like the show?" I ask trying to calm the throbbing between my legs. "It was amazing. You definitely killed it." She said scooting a little closer to me.
"Thank you. I'm happy you enjoyed it." I said trying to remind myself to stay calm. "Now it's my turn to ask some questions." She said adjusting herself so she was facing me. "Ok." "Have you ever tried BDSM?" I damn near choked on me spit.
"No. I've never done it before. Why" I ask looking away from her as she scoots closer to me. "Next question." She said completely ignoring my question. "Have you ever been with a female before?" By now our legs are touching. The contact made my body hotter. Damn it.
"I'm not gay." I blurted out. By the look on her face I knew she wasn't convinced. Hell even I wasn't convinced. "Oh really. Cause your body..." she puts her hand under my chin and moves my head so I'm looking at her. "... says other wise." I look into her eyes and suddenly our lips are smashed together.
I didn't hesitate to kiss back. I leaned forward making Dom lay in her back so that I'm on top. I smile thinking I won the fight for dominance but before I knew it Dom had switched our positions so that she was now on top of me. She pulled away and says "I thought you wasn't gay?"
"And I thought you were a boy. Your point is?" I ask only to be met with a hard slap on my right thigh. "Ahh." I moaned out. It hurt but it felt sooo good. "Don't be a smart ass." I swear her voice got deeper. More, dominant.
"What do you say." She asks kissing my neck.
"Mm..Sorry." She slaps my left thigh just as hard as she did my right. "Sorry what?" She says sucking my neck leaving hickeys. "Fuck! sorry daddy."I suddenly felt her fingers tracing around my bare inner thighs close to my lower lips. That's when I realized she took all my clothes off. I don't know how she did that without me noticing but I don't care. "Mm stop teasing me like that." I moan out as she licks circles around my lefts nipple before sucking it. "Ughh." I arch my back and try to grind myself on her hand but she moves her hand. She lifts her head up and looks at me with her darkened eyes. "Tell daddy what you want."
"I want you to fuck me daddy."
Welp so much for being straight.🤷🏽♀️
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Discipline (Short Story)
Fanfiction"I need some discipline tonight Don't hold back I've been very bad Daddy make me cry" Book cover edited by me ✌?