cheek to her soft kissable lips.
“I’ll help you remember, Chloe. Let me help you remember us.”
Not waiting for her answer, Randall slanted his lips over hers again. She gasped in surprise against the domination, but his kiss prevailed. His tongue forced its way through the small part in her lips. She tasted the same to him. She tasted exactly the same as she had back when they were teenagers, sweeter than sugar with a hint of peppermint.
He groaned against her lips and took her hand in his, squeezing it gently. Looking deep into her hazel eyes, Randall hoped that what he was about to offer her, Chloe would accept whole heartily. He had been a fool to let her go once. He wasn’t about to make the same mistake twice. He also knew this would probably be his one and only chance to show her what they had once shared together. Taking a deep, steadying breath, looking her right in the eyes, Randall let his words fall from his lips.
“Come home with me, Chloe. Let me show you what we had together. What we can still have together.”
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She didn’t know what to say to his offer. All Chloe could hear in her head was Mary J’s advice to her before she left the pub. “Ask him about his past, sweetie. Ask him about the woman from that past…” Chloe feared she already knew the answers to all those questions Mary J had posed to her to ask Randall. She was the one. Chloe was the woman from his past, the one he had been chasing after. She knew it. Felt it in his scorching kiss and feared the truth of it all at the same time.
She nodded her head to answer him, too afraid to verbally answer him, fearing the tremble in her voice would give her away or, heaven forbid, the wrong words would fall from her lips. Randall accepted her nod as confirmation and placed a hand on her lower back and started to usher her toward his truck. Chloe winced when she placed weight on her right foot. She had twisted her ankle when she missed the step on her exit out of the pub.
She squealed in delight when Randall suddenly lifted her up into his arms and carried her over to his truck. He was so gentle with her when he placed her inside the cab of his truck. More than gentle, actually. Randall showed her tenderness she had never been shown before.
For the first time in her life she felt loved. She felt cared for and cherished. The very things that have been missing from her life for so long now and ones she hadn’t felt since she was a young girl.
Chapter Twelve
The sexual tension inside the cab of the truck on the drive back to his place was stifling. Randall couldn’t wait to get Chloe back to his place. His cock had never been so hard for a woman ever. The bite from the metal zipper on his jeans cut painfully against his dick.
Peeking quickly at Chloe, he noticed how she seemed to be fidgeting around on the seat, only to wince when she moved her right foot. He made a metal note to himself to take care of her ankle first when he got her home. Then he’d take care of the ache between her legs, one he knew would there by the way she squeezed her thighs together.
Slanting another glance her way, keeping his voice low but full of authority, Randall gave Chloe his first command. “Your thighs are to remain open, Chloe.”
“W–what?” She also most choked on the word. Randall would normally be amused by her reaction to his command, but he was too riled up with sexual tension to be amused by it. “I will not repeat myself a third time, Chloe, so listen carefully. Your thighs are to remain apart. Do it, now.” He all but growled at her to comply to his demands. “I will give you the command to come, little girl. And right now your disobedience has not earned you permission to come.”
Randall could see Chloe’s disbelief flickering in her eyes at his command. She was struggling to obey his command not to come, to instead hold off her orgasm. It was his first test for her to obey. As a Dominant, Randall always tested his subs
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