Sarah woke up the next tangled in the arms of the man she loved. She stretched feeling her muscles relax and release. She looked over and saw Dylan was still asleep, he looked so peaceful and his features were exquisite, she ran her hand over his cheek, brushing some of the loose strands of hair from his face. A smile couldn't help but makes its way to her lips, she silently giggled at how much she had fallen for him, so that she wouldn't wake him up. She pressed a soft kiss to his forehead and carefully disentangled herself from his arms. He was possessive of what was his, she had known that from the moment she met him, he was even possessive in his sleep and she found it adorable. She looked at her phone to see the time and realized they had nearly slept the next day away, as it was 2:43 in the afternoon. She walked to the bathroom to begin her 'morning' routine. Brushing her teeth, taking her medicine that had been proscribed for her, and got the water of the shower turned and let it run so that it warmed up, while she picked out one of his shirts and one of her panties that she knew he loved, especially the black lace ones. While he slept she kept the door to the bathroom closed so she wouldn't wake him, she stepped into the hot shower letting the water run over her face and chest, then turned and tilted her head back to let the water wet and run through her hair and over her skin. She stood there for a minute or two just soaking in the running water, letting it seep into her and loosen her tight muscles and calm her. She was always on edge since her ex, even though she felt safe with and secure with Dylan, she couldn't ever shake the feeling of having to look over her shoulder for her ex. She shook her ex from her mind. She wouldn't think of him today. She proceeded to wash her hair with the apple scented shampoo and wash her body with the matching soap. As she let the soap was from her body to the bottom of the shower, she ran a hand over her calf on her left leg to see if she needed to shave, thankfully she didn't her skin was still smooth as silk. She turned the water off and grabbed the towel off the rack next to the shower, stepping out of the shower she ran the towel over her arms and chest, lifting one leg at a time to the sink counter to dry her legs. She then bent over and swung her hair down, towel drying her hair as best as she could. She reached out to pick up Dylan's shirt to put it on but heard a noise from the bedroom, peeking her head out she noticed that he had just turned over on the bed. letting out a sigh of relief that he hadn't woke up yet, knowing that he needed the rest she opened the door all the way to let the cool air come in and the hot air from the shower out. She quickly dressed herself in his shirt and her black lace panties then hung the towel up on the rack again and quietly left the room, shutting the bedroom door behind her. She picked up her book that was on the coffee table where she had left it a couple of days prior and sat on the couch with her legs under her and opened the romance book to the last place she was. As she was reading she let her mind wander, it wandered so much though that she was no longer reading the book. She thought back to when she first met Dylan.
It had been four years ago, she was nineteen at the time, he was tall and handsome, and honestly she had stared at him so hard that her mother slapped her arm to bring her back to reality. Her mother and herself were working a biker rally show kind of thing with a Booth to sell her mother's make up from a company she had found and became a seller for. Luckily Sarah had been out of school and off work that day so she had been able to travel with her mom to the small town an hour or so away from there hometown to sell makeup to random strangers. Yes strangers, both men and women, it hadn't been the first time she had helped her mom out for an event like this. Sarah got out of the car her mom had parked and walked around to the road where the trunk of her mom's SUV faced. Luckily for her Dylan was walking toward her with an older gentleman in tow. She opened the trunk and pretended like she didn't feel his eyes on her as he walked to her. Man he was so handsome, his hair was black and long, passed his shoulders, his eyes were dark from what she could tell as the sun was behind him and shown around him like he was some sort of dark angel or something. He had on what looked like a t-shirt that appeared to stretch over the muscles of his chest, arms and shoulders. he had a dark jacket on as well as it was a little colder this morning, than for a regular spring morning. He also wore bluejeans that seemed to hug his thigh muscles and hips, and of course he had on what looked to be workman steel-toe boots. He was closer to her now that she had taken in his dark-angle like appearance, Damn!, she had been staring again. She quickly looked to to opened trunk for something anything to grab her attention. Her mom had walked around the car to her, just as he and the older gentleman, walked up to them. The older gentleman introduced himself, but she didn't hear it, she was too busy looking at the handsome dark- angel that seemed to be looking at her as well. He smiled, and God that smile melted her, her knees almost gave out. She shook her head to control her raging hormones, no one had ever made her feel like this. She looked to her mom to see what she was to- do. Only to hear the Dark-Angel speak, oh God if she didn't melt to the ground right then, his voice was deep and rich, and his voice just seemed to roll over her. He asked if there was anything they could do to help, and Sarah's mom answered.
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Daddy Dom
RomanceSo this is not for the innocent, this is something based off of my life. There will be scenes that are very explicit. This is a story of a girl who is shy and doesn't come out of her shell or her comfort zone until she meets a man that makes her cr...