the locker giving me room
to move my arms and legs. Before she could slam me into it again, I raised my
elbow and slammed it back into her, catching her lower ribs. She grunted and
clutched her injury.
With my blood pumping fast, I spun around with my knee
raised and plowed it into her cheek, knocking her over onto the ground. I had
precious seconds to decide what to do with her. The last thing I needed was to
get charged with assault. But I also couldn’t give her a chance to run. Justice
needed to be served, and maybe, if the media found out how crazy the one who
sold the photos was, they wouldn’t want to lose credibility by being associated
with her.
I quickly ran my gaze around the room and spotted the
perfect thing. As fast as I could I snatched up a pair of leather cuffs and
returned to Monique. Pressing a knee between her shoulder blades I pressed her
body hard against the floor. Ignoring her whimpers and screams, I quickly
wrapped the cuffs around her wrists and snapped them together. Keeping my
weight on her, I pulled my phone from my jeans pocket and dialed Brian. I
didn’t have Zeck’s number. I frowned. We really
needed to exchange numbers.
“Are you okay, Issy ?”
“Oh, yeah, I’m great. Just had a little run in here in
the ladies’ locker room. Mind sending Jas down here and calling the police for
me? I’ve got Monique a little tied up.”
I couldn’t help but laugh as all sorts of cursing came
over the line along with the sounds of feet hitting the concrete. Men,
especially Doms , always struggled when women took
care of business without them. A lightness filled me as I thought about the
spanking I might get from Zeck . I’d have to make sure
to be extra bratty this afternoon to be certain of one. Fortunately, Zeck was too new to things to understand the concept of
topping from the bottom.
Epilogue
Zeck
Three months later
Nothing could wipe the grin off my face. She’d said
yes. Issy had been by my side for the rest of the
tour, and in the weeks afterward she’d stayed with me at my apartment. I fell
more in love with her every day, and I wanted the whole world to know about it.
Sitting beside Dillon as the female interviewer nearly drooled over little
Grace who was asleep in her Daddy’s arms I couldn’t help but look forward to
the future.
It seemed every interviewer had the same damn
questions lately. This woman proved my point when she asked Dillon, yet again,
about the rumor of him leaving.
“Dillon, the rumors are running rampant about you
leaving the group. They say you’re going to become a full time dad. Are they
true?”
I smirked as Dillon rolled his eyes. That man loved
his little girl, but music was part of his soul. He wouldn’t ever be able to
give it up. I knew because I felt the same way.
“As much as I love my little saving Grace, I’ll leave
her mummy to be the stay at home parent for now. So to set the rumors straight,
I am not now, or in the near future leaving the group. I love my wife. She is
amazing and supports me in all I do. Grace is here today so my beautiful wife
can catch up on some much deserved sleep. So as to another rumor I’m happy to
set straight, I am happily married and more than adore my wife. I mean, look at
the awesome gift she gave me. Isn’t she just the most perfect baby you’ve ever
seen?”
I chuckled as the interviewer just about melted into a
puddle on her seat across from us before I leaned into Dillon.
“Good one, bro. You just made her and the rest of the
female population, when they see this interview, fall even more in love with
you and envy Ashlyn.”
The woman must have heard me as she sat up straight
and focused in on me. I swallowed nervously. Oh crap.
“ Zeck , speaking of women.
Rumor has it that you were spotted shopping at Garrard & Co. a few weeks
ago. Care to comment on that?”
I relaxed back into the chair. “Of course I was
spotted there. Where else would I go when I needed to buy an
to move my arms and legs. Before she could slam me into it again, I raised my
elbow and slammed it back into her, catching her lower ribs. She grunted and
clutched her injury.
With my blood pumping fast, I spun around with my knee
raised and plowed it into her cheek, knocking her over onto the ground. I had
precious seconds to decide what to do with her. The last thing I needed was to
get charged with assault. But I also couldn’t give her a chance to run. Justice
needed to be served, and maybe, if the media found out how crazy the one who
sold the photos was, they wouldn’t want to lose credibility by being associated
with her.
I quickly ran my gaze around the room and spotted the
perfect thing. As fast as I could I snatched up a pair of leather cuffs and
returned to Monique. Pressing a knee between her shoulder blades I pressed her
body hard against the floor. Ignoring her whimpers and screams, I quickly
wrapped the cuffs around her wrists and snapped them together. Keeping my
weight on her, I pulled my phone from my jeans pocket and dialed Brian. I
didn’t have Zeck’s number. I frowned. We really
needed to exchange numbers.
“Are you okay, Issy ?”
“Oh, yeah, I’m great. Just had a little run in here in
the ladies’ locker room. Mind sending Jas down here and calling the police for
me? I’ve got Monique a little tied up.”
I couldn’t help but laugh as all sorts of cursing came
over the line along with the sounds of feet hitting the concrete. Men,
especially Doms , always struggled when women took
care of business without them. A lightness filled me as I thought about the
spanking I might get from Zeck . I’d have to make sure
to be extra bratty this afternoon to be certain of one. Fortunately, Zeck was too new to things to understand the concept of
topping from the bottom.
Epilogue
Zeck
Three months later
Nothing could wipe the grin off my face. She’d said
yes. Issy had been by my side for the rest of the
tour, and in the weeks afterward she’d stayed with me at my apartment. I fell
more in love with her every day, and I wanted the whole world to know about it.
Sitting beside Dillon as the female interviewer nearly drooled over little
Grace who was asleep in her Daddy’s arms I couldn’t help but look forward to
the future.
It seemed every interviewer had the same damn
questions lately. This woman proved my point when she asked Dillon, yet again,
about the rumor of him leaving.
“Dillon, the rumors are running rampant about you
leaving the group. They say you’re going to become a full time dad. Are they
true?”
I smirked as Dillon rolled his eyes. That man loved
his little girl, but music was part of his soul. He wouldn’t ever be able to
give it up. I knew because I felt the same way.
“As much as I love my little saving Grace, I’ll leave
her mummy to be the stay at home parent for now. So to set the rumors straight,
I am not now, or in the near future leaving the group. I love my wife. She is
amazing and supports me in all I do. Grace is here today so my beautiful wife
can catch up on some much deserved sleep. So as to another rumor I’m happy to
set straight, I am happily married and more than adore my wife. I mean, look at
the awesome gift she gave me. Isn’t she just the most perfect baby you’ve ever
seen?”
I chuckled as the interviewer just about melted into a
puddle on her seat across from us before I leaned into Dillon.
“Good one, bro. You just made her and the rest of the
female population, when they see this interview, fall even more in love with
you and envy Ashlyn.”
The woman must have heard me as she sat up straight
and focused in on me. I swallowed nervously. Oh crap.
“ Zeck , speaking of women.
Rumor has it that you were spotted shopping at Garrard & Co. a few weeks
ago. Care to comment on that?”
I relaxed back into the chair. “Of course I was
spotted there. Where else would I go when I needed to buy an
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