approached
Roxi’s apartment, he could hear her sobbing behind the door. That’s
probably what alerted Jake and Kristy when they arrived home from
their honeymoon. Pushing the door open, he saw the newlyweds
sitting on the couch looking lost. He nodded toward them, but went
immediately to Roxi.
He stood over her and placed his hand on her
head. She calmed slightly, but not enough. Kneeling in front of her
he caressed her shoulders. “Shhhh, Angel. I’m here now. Relax.
You’ll get what you need after I speak to Jake.” Her sobbing slowed
to quiet hiccups. “Good girl. I’m proud of you Angel. You did well.
Not much longer now I promise.” He reached down out of sight, and
pinched her nipple real hard. She gasped, and a small smile started
on her lips. “Soon,” he whispered the promise to her. “Stay here.”
With that he could see her breathing settle down. He kissed the top
of her head and rose.
The look on Jake and Kristy’s faces was
priceless, mouths hanging open with wide eyes. “Hey guys, it’s good
to have you back. A lot has happened and we took a group poll and
decided to explain it all when you got back home.” He sat on the
arm of a chair next to where they were seated. “No one wanted to
bother you on your honeymoon. Speaking of which, I hope you guys
had fun and enjoyed yourselves.”
“How did you calm Roxi? We tried
everything,” Kristy asked, eyebrows up and hands held out.
“I know my sub.” He shrugged a shoulder.
“Your sub?” Jake asked cautiously.
“You know we don’t ever talk about our
clients, but because you found your sister this way I’ll explain.”
He looked over at Roxi and saw her tense. “It’s okay, Angel.”
“Client? Angel?” Kristy repeated.
“Yes, Cutie, her pet name is Angel.” When he
addressed her by Cutie, his pet name for her, Kristy’s head
lowered.
“Good girl. Now Kristy you can stay for part
of what I have to say. After, though, I request that you kneel with
Roxi so I can talk Dom to Dom with Jake, and I can’t do that with
you sitting here as an equal. But only if that’s acceptable to
him.” They both looked at Jake.
Jake’s hands were balled into fists,
knuckles turning white. “Yes, I approve until I know what the hell
is going on here. I want to know why my sister is such a mess, damn
it!” His face reddened and his forehead creased.
“Don’t blow, man. It’s cool.” Jonathan tried
to assure him. “First things first. On the flight back, my seat got
reassigned, but not before I put Roxi’s carry-on in the overhead
compartment. We got separated after the flight and she tried to get
her bag down on her own. It fell on top of her, giving her a good
blow to the head, and bruised her face pretty badly. Her eye
actually swelled shut, and in the hospital—”
“Hospital? It was that bad? Why the fuck didn’t you call me?” Jake visibly struggled to keep it
together as he fisted his palms tightly. Jonathan was growing
irritated at his friend, but took a deep cleansing breath, and
tried to help Jake understand that things were under control.
“She had a mild concussion, and the medical
team at the airport looked her over and sent her to be evaluated at
the hospital. Like I said, her eye swelled shut, her cheek is
bruised, the knot on her head is gone now, it’s still slightly
tender, but she hasn’t puked in a couple of days and her headaches
have subsided. They do however start up again when she does too
much. I’ve been with her non-stop until this evening, but that’s
her fault, and why she’s being punished.” The three of them looked
over at Roxi on the floor.
Jake’s head snapped back to face Jonathan.
“Oh, so it’s her fault that you were sticking your dick in someone
else tonight?”
He balked, and Roxi gasped loudly. Jonathan
shook his head and pinched the bridge of his nose. He really hadn’t
wanted Roxi to know he’d had sex with Linda. Not that they were a
couple or anything, but for some odd
Roxi’s apartment, he could hear her sobbing behind the door. That’s
probably what alerted Jake and Kristy when they arrived home from
their honeymoon. Pushing the door open, he saw the newlyweds
sitting on the couch looking lost. He nodded toward them, but went
immediately to Roxi.
He stood over her and placed his hand on her
head. She calmed slightly, but not enough. Kneeling in front of her
he caressed her shoulders. “Shhhh, Angel. I’m here now. Relax.
You’ll get what you need after I speak to Jake.” Her sobbing slowed
to quiet hiccups. “Good girl. I’m proud of you Angel. You did well.
Not much longer now I promise.” He reached down out of sight, and
pinched her nipple real hard. She gasped, and a small smile started
on her lips. “Soon,” he whispered the promise to her. “Stay here.”
With that he could see her breathing settle down. He kissed the top
of her head and rose.
The look on Jake and Kristy’s faces was
priceless, mouths hanging open with wide eyes. “Hey guys, it’s good
to have you back. A lot has happened and we took a group poll and
decided to explain it all when you got back home.” He sat on the
arm of a chair next to where they were seated. “No one wanted to
bother you on your honeymoon. Speaking of which, I hope you guys
had fun and enjoyed yourselves.”
“How did you calm Roxi? We tried
everything,” Kristy asked, eyebrows up and hands held out.
“I know my sub.” He shrugged a shoulder.
“Your sub?” Jake asked cautiously.
“You know we don’t ever talk about our
clients, but because you found your sister this way I’ll explain.”
He looked over at Roxi and saw her tense. “It’s okay, Angel.”
“Client? Angel?” Kristy repeated.
“Yes, Cutie, her pet name is Angel.” When he
addressed her by Cutie, his pet name for her, Kristy’s head
lowered.
“Good girl. Now Kristy you can stay for part
of what I have to say. After, though, I request that you kneel with
Roxi so I can talk Dom to Dom with Jake, and I can’t do that with
you sitting here as an equal. But only if that’s acceptable to
him.” They both looked at Jake.
Jake’s hands were balled into fists,
knuckles turning white. “Yes, I approve until I know what the hell
is going on here. I want to know why my sister is such a mess, damn
it!” His face reddened and his forehead creased.
“Don’t blow, man. It’s cool.” Jonathan tried
to assure him. “First things first. On the flight back, my seat got
reassigned, but not before I put Roxi’s carry-on in the overhead
compartment. We got separated after the flight and she tried to get
her bag down on her own. It fell on top of her, giving her a good
blow to the head, and bruised her face pretty badly. Her eye
actually swelled shut, and in the hospital—”
“Hospital? It was that bad? Why the fuck didn’t you call me?” Jake visibly struggled to keep it
together as he fisted his palms tightly. Jonathan was growing
irritated at his friend, but took a deep cleansing breath, and
tried to help Jake understand that things were under control.
“She had a mild concussion, and the medical
team at the airport looked her over and sent her to be evaluated at
the hospital. Like I said, her eye swelled shut, her cheek is
bruised, the knot on her head is gone now, it’s still slightly
tender, but she hasn’t puked in a couple of days and her headaches
have subsided. They do however start up again when she does too
much. I’ve been with her non-stop until this evening, but that’s
her fault, and why she’s being punished.” The three of them looked
over at Roxi on the floor.
Jake’s head snapped back to face Jonathan.
“Oh, so it’s her fault that you were sticking your dick in someone
else tonight?”
He balked, and Roxi gasped loudly. Jonathan
shook his head and pinched the bridge of his nose. He really hadn’t
wanted Roxi to know he’d had sex with Linda. Not that they were a
couple or anything, but for some odd
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