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“You would have to pick Dublin to visit on the most celebrated Saints day holiday. The fact it’s at the weekend gives rise to a far longer period of celebrations. This is the worst weekend to try to find accommodation… which is a lucky break for me,” she added and gave me a huge cheesy grin. “I don’t really do the whole landlady thing and the room I have is pretty basic, but its clean and comfortable, and the bed has a great mattress.”

A new level of heat rose in the weight of her stare like she was figuring what she could do with me in it.

“Ah, I’ll have to test that, how bouncy would you say?”

“Depends on the level of energy exerted,” she replied and grinned broadly.

“Alright, I’ll take it,” I said like I’d had any choice and I thanked my lucky stars for leading me to Daisy.

“Then you shall have it, but I’m a little disappointed because I thought I had someone to wash my glasses and keep things moving at the ceilidh tonight.”

I wondered for a second if I could pull it off then smiled widely, “Ah well, fair’s fair, you thought you had help for the night—I’ll do it.” I agreed, then wondered inwardly if I’d lost my mind.

“Are you fecking kidding me? You’ll have a riot on your hands if you go out there. Maria isn’t very with it as far as bands are concerned. Most of the music she listens to are by people who died hundreds of years ago, so it’s no wonder she didn’t recognize it was you. DistRoyed have a lot of fans here in Dublin.”

“Then we must convince them I’m your Canadian pen-friend who looks like that rock star… what’s his name again?”

Daisy’s jaw dropped as her mouth opened wide then she snickered as she considered what I’d suggested. “Mind you if we pulled that off it would be hysterical. I'm game if you are, it could be a lot of fun. Although, I can be a hard task master. If you worked for me I’d expect you to work hard,” she said and gave me a wink.

“Oh, I can do hard, babe. Hard is my favorite state.”

“I kind of got that idea from how your stiff cock tried its hardest to bore a hole in my hip just now.”

It was my turn to pick my jaw off the floor at her comment and I shook my head and grinned, “Daisy O’Donnell, has anyone told you how incorrigible you are?”

“To be sure, and that’s one of the milder things that’s been said,” she chuckled and played with a few strands of hair. Seeing her do that made me want to run my fingers through it as well.

“Well, how’s about you show me to my room, then you can teach me anything you want?” I offered. Daisy gave me a knowing look, her eyes dark and glittering a little at my flirtatious comment, then she turned on her heel.

“Come on then, hard man. Let’s get your kit on the bed and I’ll fill you in.”

“Not possible, darlin’. If there’s any filling to be done I’m slightly better equipped for the job than you are.”

“There was nothing slight about what I felt a few minutes ago, but maybe later I’ll take a closer look just to make sure of that for myself.”

Once again, she made me laugh, and I wasn’t sure whether or she was joking or not, because quite frankly I was used to offers like that—and worse.

As she turned on her heels, she pushed her hip on a swing door and led me upstairs. Focusing my view of her ass cheeks, I quickly felt mesmerized as they took turns jiggling on the way to the top of the stairs. I couldn’t believe my luck since the moment I pushed open the door and set foot in the pub. It wasn’t just the accommodation that appealed either because as soon as my eyes had met hers I had felt a shift in the air I could only describe as electric.

Daisy talked non-stop on the way to the room, and when she flung open the door I had expected her to stop and let me go first for some reason. I was wrong because she wandered straight in and plonked her ass down on the comforter of the metal king-size bed, then demonstrated how springy the mattress was to show me she hadn’t been kidding.

“See what I mean? This is a great bed,” she confirmed to herself with a grin. I wondered if there were more than a few memories behind her pleasing smile.

“Seems so,” I said from the doorway, in a strangely hesitant stance I wasn’t used to. Caution had never been my middle name, but I wasn’t prepared to make my generous landlady a ten-minute fuck, no matter how appealing the idea was in that moment. I needed a bed for the night.

“Never pegged you for shy, Jamie Fontaine,” she goaded.

I nodded and gave her a lopsided smile, “Me neither. I guess you bring a side out in me I never knew I had.”

“Well, I’m counting on you burying it inside again. I don’t get you here for one night only for you to weird out on me,” she replied.

Her easy honesty made me laugh, “I’m sure I’ll get over it, but didn’t you say you were busy tonight?”

“Only until locking up time, then after that I’m hoping to be a great deal busier,” she added with a chuckle as she pushed herself off the mattress and stood up. “As I’m the boss tonight we’re playing by my rules… now I know that’s a bit of a kick in the ass for you when you’re used to having it all your own way, but if you’re working for me, I’ll expect you to follow my orders.”

“Oh, Maria never said you were a dominatrix as well,” I shot back with another wide grin.

“Only in the bar… in there,” she gestured at the bed with her head, “I’ll expect to be led. I hate lazy feckers that lie on their backs and expect to be ridden.”

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