I am so excited to have Adaline Raine visiting me today. This story sounds like so much fun. Hehe, I love the premise of this story. 🙂
Tristan took the pads of his thumbs to press lightly but firmly around her hips bones. Her career kept her scrunched over her desk for countless hours and was taking a toll on them. He gently caressed down and up but without a pattern.
Finally he moved all the way up to her temples. He was careful to use his ring finger, the one with the lightest touch, and finished there. “Are you completely relaxed now?”
“Yessir.” She blended the two words together, seemingly loopy from the blissful state he helped her get to. Gretchen blinked a few times to clear her head then cocked an eyebrow. “Can we have sex? I mean is it in the cards?”
“Why do you want to have sex?” Tristan watched her mull over the question and she looked confused. He was sure most couples who engaged in the sort of activity they just did would want to have sex but they weren’t most. Hell, they weren’t even a couple.
“Uh, well, why not?” Gretchen shrugged and did not elaborate.
“That’s another question, not an answer.”
“I just want to make you feel as good as I do.” She sat up slowly until she met his chest.
“There are lots of different ways you can make me feel good.” Tristan liked her consideration but he didn’t want her to feel like he was taking advantage of her. “What skills do you have?”
“I’m a writer, I mean duh you knew that.” She shook her head. “Uh, I’m really creative so I tend to do things most people don’t think of.”
“Are you going to write a story with me in it, enjoying myself?”
“Well, um, no.” Gretchen scooted a little closer. “What sort of things help you relax?”
“Rubbing you down ranks way up there.” Tristan ran his hand along her jawline. “But you seem to be focused on sexual things. Is that what you want?”
“It’s not about what I want anymore tonight. I’m sorry if I made it sound like that,” she sighed softly. “I am attracted to you.”
“Then show me just how much.”
“May I suck you off, Sir?”
Tristan felt his cock grow hard at the offer. He definitely would not mind her hot little mouth on him but then what? Her eyes finally won him over in the end. “Yes.”
Gretchen Williams had finally been offered her dream job. After years of writing—screenplays, various freelance jobs, and erotic spanking romance—one of her book series had been adapted for television. She had been over the moon at the invitation to join the crew on set and overlook day to day operations. Of course she never expected to wind up as the whipping girl. The main actress balked at the idea of a hand coming anywhere near her perfect round behind, and after some deliberations Gretchen offers up her derriere for showbiz . She never dreamed her bottom would be on display for everyone to see, but the bigger problem is the sudden attention from the male lead actor. Tristan Callahan knew exactly what he was signing up for when he accepted the contract for a one year term, tentative for a second season at best. The subject matter appealed to him for a variety of reasons, ones he kept to himself. Until Gretchen throws a temper tantrum like a true diva. He takes her in hand, right in her own trailer, proving that he’s been doing very little acting so far. They embark into a secret D/s relationship. When photos of them together at a local BDSM dungeon surface and leak to the media, they find themselves with tough choices to make. Will their relationship overcome the scandal or is Gretchen doomed to say goodbye to Tristan in true Hollywood fashion?
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