Blackmailed By My Dad’s Boss Read online S.E. Law (Blackmail Fantasies #2)

Categories Genre: Erotic, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Blackmail Fantasies Series by S.E. Law
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Total pages in book: 95
Estimated words: 88742 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 444(@200wpm)___ 355(@250wpm)___ 296(@300wpm)
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I let her ramble on because it’s amusing, but I have no idea where Brick is taking me tomorrow. Just like our last date, he’s keeping this one a big secret.

“So, did any of those get anywhere close to your plans for tomorrow?” my friend asks.

“I have no idea. Brick didn’t tell me what we’re doing. Just that I should wear something comfortable.” I made him give me a dress code this time. While getting naked and doing pottery was fun – and I would definitely do it with him again – I don’t want to have another outfit snafu in case a second one isn’t as easily rectified.

“A man of mystery, I see.”

“Yeah, I guess he can be a little mysterious.” I wouldn’t say he does it on purpose, though. I mean, Brick has told me so much about his life, but there’s still this aura around him that feels hidden. Maybe it’s because he keeps his emotions close to his chest. True, I haven’t known him for very long – outside of him being my dad’s boss – but something about the two of us feels close and intimate.

And it’s not just because we’ve had sex twice.

“Oh, I’m so happy for you, baby. And I can’t wait to meet him tomorrow. You did say he was picking you up from here, right?”

“Mm-hmm,” I nod.

“You know, I’m just going to ask him a few questions. Nothing too serious – just like what are his intentions with you, how is he going to protect your honor, where does he see your relationship in five years. The easy stuff, kiddie stuff.”

“You would not,” I say, jokingly slapping her on the forearm.

“I don’t know,” Mamie shrugs. “I’m a little unpredictable. You never know what’s going to come out of my mouth.” Mamie gives me the wide eyes like she’s crazy.

“Mamie.”

“Fine,” she groans. “I will behave myself, I promise. Even if it is boring to do so.” I give Mamie a look because I don’t totally believe her. “I promise!” she reiterates.

“Okay, okay.” I know she won’t do anything to truly embarrass me, probably just poke a little fun. I’m sure Brick can handle it.

The two of us finally settle down onto the couch, watching whatever reality show Mamie is into now. I’m never able to keep up with her changing rotation of shows, but whenever I watch them with her, we have a good time.

I’m not sure how late into the night we end up watching people getting into petty squabbles for some cash, but eventually, I find myself drifting off. I try to keep my eyes open, but it’s actually rather late, and I need to get some shut eye.

I rest my head on Mamie’s body and fall into a deep sleep. I’m not sure how much longer she plans on staying up, but I’m sure she’ll wake me up when she’s ready to move to the bed.

So I fall into a deep sleep, dreaming about all of the possible dates Brick could have planned for us tomorrow. Brick has been the subject of all of my dreams lately, both day and night. His entire being has taken over my psyche, and I’m not sure what to do about it.

I’m not sure I want to do anything about it.

I’m not going to say I’m falling in love with this man. It’s much too early for those kinds of thoughts, but I really like him. I like him more than I’ve liked anyone ever.

The only problem is I don’t know if this is all just a bit of fun for him.

But thinking about that now will give me anxiety. It’s better to enjoy the short time we have together – if it is a short time – than it is to worry about every single move he makes and every single thought he has.

If anything, I’m going to have a good time with Brick Barrister while it lasts.

16

Tammy

I wake up the next morning, still on the couch with Mamie. She must have fallen asleep as well. My head is still resting on her shoulder, and she has her head resting on the arm of the chair. Oh! She probably didn’t move because I was fast asleep.

I sit up and rub my eyes. I feel bad for making her sleep on the couch all night. My rest was comfortable, but I’m not sure if Mamie will feel the same way.

I freshen up for the morning and decide to make the two of us breakfast to thank her for putting up with any inconvenience I may have caused her. Unfortunately, I’m going to have to use her groceries since I didn’t think ahead to bring any.

In the kitchen, I get out everything I need to make us a big and hearty breakfast. About halfway through cooking, I see stirring on the couch before Mamie awakens from her slumber. She doesn’t immediately come over to me, instead opting to go to the bathroom first. Probably running on autopilot because she’s just woken up. I have no idea how late she got to bed last night.


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