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“This shit good as hell!” Cairo said, doubling back to his second piece of pound cake.
“You better calm the hell down roofing in this heat, eating all that sugar,” Rem complained from the other side of the room while we had lunch. Progress was slowly but surely coming. We’d only been at work for five hours, and the living room was already restored, and we worked on the stairs. By the end of the week we would be moving on to the next house. Every house would require two passes. The first pass was all about laying the best foundation we could, and the next pass was about restoring and uncovering the elegance. That would be all about me and my vision.
“Old school just mad as hell she cut you off after one piece. Mrs. Juanita don’t play. Auntie came up here with specific instructions.”
“Auntie busted in here like no sweets, no fried food, no salt,” Anthony, one of the guys Remy brought to the team, chimed in. Laughing, I walked away. I could shoot the shit with them later. I walked outside to find Lesha sitting in the car with the music blasting. She’d completely sold through her inventory, so I knew she’d want to go home and get comfortable for the rest of the day. I felt like a puppy because I wanted to be under her ass. Yeah, I had to work, but the few glimpses of her when I raised my head gave me the energy to go a little harder.
“You straight?” I asked, opening the door. She greeted me with a smile.
“Yes, I’m good. I didn’t think I would run out so fast.”
“They in there tearing that shit up. Especially Cairo.”
“Yeah, he doubled back a few times, and thankfully, I only had to curse his ass out twice.” She laughed, and I saw a small shift that alluded to discomfort.
“We need to talk.”
“Uh, okay.” She got out of the car and stood. She made sure there was ample space between us. She leaned back against the car, and the breeze blew the yellow sun dress up slightly, giving me a better view of the thighs I loved. “What do you want to talk about?”
“Last night.”
“Shouldn’t we get in the car then?” she asked looking around.
“We good here. They are all inside.”
“Okay.”
“How do you feel?”
“Good.” A sneaky grin slid across her face. I pulled her by the hips and made her stand in front of me.
“Don’t get me wrong, I know we can fuck, and I know full well how I can make my pussy feel. I hope you know I was serious about everything I said. The moment wasn’t affecting me, and I knew exactly what I was saying,” I connected with her.
She nodded her head.
“Speak to me, Le.” I felt her body vibrate.
“I get it.”
“Any questions for me?” I asked and I rested my back against the car beside her.
“So you are a Dom?”
“No, I don’t consider myself one. I love control and restraint. Something I practice in my regular life religiously, especially after my addiction. It does something to me to deny your orgasms, control your when.”
“Clearly.” She whipped her head around a few times to make sure no one had joined us.
“You shy?” I teased.
“Nah, just making sure your number one fan won’t pop up and I have to pop her ass.”
“She gone. I called Cairo's sister to replace her but fuck all that. Back to us. We can talk more as you think of things. It doesn’t have to be right now but I want to make sure we keep this part of our communication open always. Anything you feel, or anything you don’t like I want to hear it.”
“I get it. Don’t we need a safe word?”
“I pay attention. I can tell when you are hurting. We are still early, so we aren’t doing much. When you think of one tell me what it is. Cool?”
“Okay.”
