woman, no one had ever had me more satisfied than Jessica. Even in our
little sexting sessions I’d never felt happier, never felt so satisfied than I did with her.
“You did perfectly, my
pet,” I replied, lounging on my bed, my eyes half open as the afterglow began
to wash over me. “This was one of the best yet.”
“I’m glad you liked it,”
she said, looking up at me seductively.
“Now it’s time for bed,” I
replied barely able to keep my own eyes open. I’d come to love our little
night-time rituals, each one making me eager for the coming day as I planned
new ways I could satisfy Jessica’s need to be subservient.
“Yes, Sir,” she replied.
“Do you have any orders for me? Shall I wear something special for you?”
I smiled lazily, pondering
the question for a moment before I replied.
“Something slutty,” I
typed, a grin on my face as I added “and don’t you dare wear any panties.”
“Yes, Sir,” Jess replied.
“Goodnight.”
I hit he little red button
on the screen to end the facetime call, then lay back in my bed, my eyes closed
and a smile on my face. Everything seemed so perfect, like I’d walked right
into a dream—a dream I’d had over and over again for the past few years.
Jessica and I were finally together, finally free to hold one another the way
I’d always wanted. She was mine, and I wasn’t about to let her go for one
minute.
Maybe,
just maybe, all of this will work , I thought as my eyes closed and I
rested my head on my pillow. I have the
girl of my dreams and everything is finally working out .
I pulled the blankets up
over myself as I imagined for once what the future would hold beyond the next
fuck, the next game or even the next party. Life seemed different now that
Jessica was actually a part of it instead of a minor player. I’d made the right
move. I could have been at Yale, hundreds of miles away from the one girl I’d
always wanted… Instead, I was here, and she was mine.
“I made the right choice,”
I said to the dark emptiness of my dorm room, my eyes closing once last time
before the start of a brand new day.
Chapter
11
Jessica
“You’re such a freak!” Becky squealed
from across the room.
“Hey! Be nice,” I said,
feigning offense. “You were the one who told me that I should have had sex with
him a long time ago!”
“I know, but I didn’t think
that you’d ever actually do it!” she laughed, rolling onto her bed. “I’m proud
of you!”
I’d waited at least a week
before I’d let Becky in on me and Richard’s little secret, just to be sure that
I wasn’t getting ahead of myself. Ever since I’d spilled the beans, it was all
she was able to talk about whenever I was around. Becky wanted every single
detail of our time together, especially all about what we did outside of the
bedroom. She seemed to get a kick out of hearing about the things Richard would
order me to do.
Richard’s commands usually
left me feeling so hungry for him that I was ravenous by the time I saw him.
Classes often got in the way of our face-to-face encounters, but that never stopped
us from enjoying one another.
“It feels weird saying
this, but I don’t think I’ve ever felt this good in my entire life. It’s like I
hadn’t started actually living until I started actually being with Richard.”
“Does that mean you love him?” Becky asked, her grin only
growing wider.
I’d been the kind of person
who swore I’d never really fall in love, not in that sappy love story sort of
way you’d always imagined from fairytales and romance novels. Becky knew I
hated that sappy sort of drivel, and the fact that I was practically gushing
over my stepbrother in way I’d never once spoke about Michael made her all the
happier.
“I didn’t say that,” I
replied, crossing my arms and turning my gaze away. I could already feel my
cheeks flushing with color at the thought of actually whispering those words to
Richard, confessing my feelings
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