Dungeon Building Read Free Page B

If she could just put a little room between their bodies.
    But the minute she tried to move, Logan tightened his grip. “My subs are sober when we scene. Do I need to drive you somewhere?”
    “No.” Evelyn shook her head. “I’m with Suzanne and Korey. Suzanne is the designated driver tonight. Plus, it’s not a scene. I’m just talking about a blowjob.”
    She pulled free and turned so she could put both her hands on his shoulders.
    She’d never forgiven him for laughing at her after the ink had flown all over the room, landing on her. But she was pretty sure part of her anger had come from the fact she was pissed at Carl.
    Right now, she felt different, though. She’d been three years without sex. Feeling his hand on her ass and cupping his hard dick. She wanted to suck him. Now. “You sure you don’t want a blowjob?”
    Instead of answering her question, he said, “What did you ever see in that guy?” which made her a little angry.
    “I need to go back inside.” She dropped her hands from his body. He put his hands on her shoulders and pushed her backward. Before long she was sitting in the wooden glider near Sabrina’s gazebo.
    “Answer my question.”
    “He had a nice dick,” she said, as if it should be obvious. “What about you, Lieutenant. Do you have a nice dick?”
    “I’ve never had any complaints.” He sat down next to her. “Is that the only thing that kept you with him?”
    Evelyn searched her mind. “He was nice, in the beginning. But it didn’t last very long, and then he—” She closed her mouth.
    “He what?”
    “Nothing.” She clasped her hands in her lap. “I feel as if the world is spinning.”
    “That’s because the chair is moving,” he said. “Have you missed having a man in you life, Inky?”
    “I’ve managed to get by,” she responded.
    “By using the fucking machine in your basement?”
    Evelyn gasped. “Logan Hendricks, have you been peeking in my windows?” She groaned. “I may have to file a complaint with someone.”
    “So it’s true.” He laughed. “I’d like to see that.”
    “In your dreams,” she muttered.
    “Dreams can come true, or so they say.” He massaged her shoulder. “I’ll find out when you give me that blowjob.”
    Evelyn moved away from him. The cold night air had a very sobering effect on her.
    “After tonight the offer is off the table, Logan. Take it or leave it, but it won’t be made again. Ever.”
    He was silent for a few moments, and she thought that maybe he would take her up on her offer. If he did, it could open a big can of worms that could get messy, especially in a town the size of Clearwater. The twenty thousand residents would find out soon enough that the town’s newspaper editor and the police lieutenant were playing mattress hockey. When that happened, she would be accused of keeping things out of the paper for her boyfriend, or ignoring a situation if the cops screwed something up.
    When he spoke again, she shivered, this time not from the cold.
    “I’ll be at your house in a few days, Inky, when you’re nice and sober. You can show me that machine, and then you can suck my dick.”
    “Never gonna happen,” she said. “You take it here or forget it.”
    “You’ll do as I say, Inky,” he said. “In this part of our relationship, it will be me on top, which is exactly the way you want it, whether you admit it or not.”
    Maybe she should start an argument. If she made him mad, he might decide she wasn’t worth the trouble. But then she decided not to. She could turn him down later. Tonight had been hard enough, what with peeing in front of him, and then having Carl try to lay claim to her.
    “I need to go home,” she said. She knew tomorrow was going to be an ugly morning for her.
    “Yes, you do,” he responded. “Let’s go find your friends.”
    He stood, and then helped her to her feet. When they were both on their feet, he wrapped his arms around her and kissed her, deeply. He nibbled at