Make Me Yours, Master

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Ethan’s POV

I regretted the offer as soon as it came out of my mouth but there was something about this girl and I just couldn't stay away from her so when she implied that she didn't have a job yet I knew I needed her at James' restaurant. Her skill was that of a well trained chef and she wasn't even done with school yet and I knew she could be the key to saving my brothers restaurant for good but it also meant I could keep an eye on her.

I drove home thinking of those beautiful brown eyes and wondered what they would look like underneath me and how that dirty little mouth would feel wrapped around my cock. She was impulsive, sassy, bold and didn't hesitate to tell you how she felt and it only made it harder for me to keep my distance. In fact, ever since we found this place I couldn't help but drag the guys down there every chance I could just for a glimpse of her. After the second time here, Marco had already figured out my game but kept the secret between the two of us.

After I pulled into the driveway, I realized what a dumbass I was being for chasing some innocent little girl who would never be able to handle being with someone like me. My job kept me busy 24hrs a day and when I was off, traveling back and forth to Sweden consumed the rest of my time. International law was something I'd always dreamed of doing but having a law firm here in the states and one out of the country was becoming more than I could handle. My phone rang bringing me out of my thoughts and when I looked at the caller ID I let out a sigh.

"What is it now Julia?"

"Ethan we have a problem with these contracts and the board wants you here right away. They said this needs to be cleared up in person before we can go through with the merger."

I ran my fingers through my hair and put my head back against the seat. "The earliest I can be there is Monday afternoon. I have business to handle here in the states first then I will be on a plane first thing that morning."

"Ok I let them know but you may be here a while. The directors of Showsin don't like the new contract and if we can't get them to agree they pull out of the deal."

"No they won't, trust me. No one else can offer what Robinox can and they know it. They're just trying to get us to agree to their terms but just like I said four months ago, it's either this or WE walk. My client isn't willing to wait around forever."

"I hope you're right Ethan. But I see you Monday, ok?"

I hung up the phone just as pissed as I was when I answered. These got damn people have been trying to get us to work in so many ridiculous clauses that my client quit coming to the meetings and we finally had them in our corner until today. I don't even want to know why they think we'll just all of a sudden change our minds after this merger had been approved over a year ago.

Opening the car door, I noticed a black sedan driving slowly past my gate. That was the third time this week the same vehicle showed up and I couldn't help but wonder if it was her. I walked towards my house and went inside straight to my office to review my surveillance cameras and just like I thought, it was her. I smirked as I watched her stop at the corner and wait until my lights went off, then drove away into the darkness.

I backed my chair away from the desk then loosened my tie, letting it hang from my neck. My anger was at an all time high plus it had been far too long since I had fucked someone and it was beginning to show. Jerking off only helped so much and I was getting tired of my own hand but I'd become so damn particular that not just any girl would do. I wanted Brittany but I knew that would take a lot of work and honestly, I didn't know if I wanted to put forth the effort.

Pinching the bridge of my nose as I leaned forward, I tried to relax but images of her kept popping into my head. She was the kind of girl who didn't realize how much of a treasure she truly was and too hardheaded to listen when she was told otherwise. Her talent was one of a kind yet you could see her reserves about it, doubting herself at every turn, hiding behind the mask that is an all night diner after being forced into showing off her abilities due to the former cooks series of unfortunate events.

She was wound up so tight that at any moment she could unravel into tiny strands of delicate material never to be put back together correctly again and that scared me because what if I were the one to do it? She deserved to be with someone who could give her the world and that wasn't me, not anymore at least.

Shaking my head to rid her from my thoughts, I stood up and headed to my bedroom hoping a shower and a few hours of sleep would help. I threw my clothes in the closet and went straight to the bathroom where the hot water always seemed to put me in a better mood. I turned it on then stood under the stream, letting the drops run down my back, inhaling the steam that has quickly filling up the room. My head became clearer and for the first time in weeks I was able to let something else consume my thoughts. Tomorrow I would worry about everything else, but tonight I didn't want to think about anything.

After my shower I crawled into bed, letting the cool material of my sheets comfort me. This was the one place no one could ever get to me, my one personal space that was completely for me and no one else. My body quickly became tangled in the black bed linens as I drifted into a deep sleep.


My alarm blasted at 5am, waking me from the most realistic dream I'd ever had about a dark haired woman tied to my bed wearing nothing but a contorted face of pleasure and a blindfold. She was panting and writhing under my touch, begging and pleading for me to take her as I teased her body with my hands and tongue. The hard-on I was sporting was more than enough proof that the girl from my dream had turned me on more than anyone in real life had in months.

Not wanting to let the memory fade before my release, I gripped my painfully swollen dick and began stroking it while I imagined licking between her legs as her sweet juices ran down my chin and onto the sheets. She squirmed and moaned as I slid my tongue into her slit and wiggled it around while pinching and pulling her sensitive nipples, watching as her back arch off the bed from my fingers entering her tight, little hole.

It didn't take long before that familiar feeling of pleasure spread throughout my entire body and soon I was pumping up and down my stiff rod faster and faster. My abdominal muscles were clenched so tightly and soon they was covered with the warm, white liquid spewing from my cock while I pictured it flowing from her pussy after I released my load inside her. My entire body was numb and it was definitely the most intense orgasm I'd ever experienced in my life. Too bad it was from a dream.

I grabbed a towel and cleaned up then got dressed for the day. I had so much paperwork to go over at the office and now that I had to go out of town Monday I'd have to work double time to finish it. I headed to work with a growing migraine when I remembered telling Brittany to call me on Monday and made a mental note to get her to agree to dinner tonight at the restaurant since I'd be out of town for a while.

"Damn man, do you ever go home?" Marco asked as he walked into the office.

"I just got here and why are you so early?" I said still looking at the papers in front of me.

"The guys and I have a 7am tee time but Kellan needed to sign some shit before we left. What you doing?"

"Trying to get this squared away before Monday. Julia's having problems in Sweden and I have to go fix them. Showsin's execs are trying to back out of the agreement again unless we negotiate their terms."

"Fucking idiots. When are they going to learn you don't give in?" He chuckled as he walked to the window and looked out then walked back out the door. "Don't work too hard!"

I laughed as he made his way down the hall to his office. We used to all play golf together but since my workload had increased in the last year my leisure time had diminished substantially and the only thing I did for fun anymore was sleep. I heard the others talking as they walked down the stairs towards the front door and soon the office was silent again leaving me to my thoughts. I put my head down and continued signing and correcting the papers and before I knew it the time had passed and it was almost 2 in the afternoon. I picked up my phone and shot a quit text to Brittany.

Me: Brittany I know I asked you to call me Monday about that job offer but unfortunately I'll be out of town on business. Is it possible for you to meet me tonight at the restaurant for me to introduce you to the executive chef, Raphael?

Brittny: Yes I can. What time and what's the address?

Me: I'll pick you up for 7:30.

Brittany: Ok.

I set my alarm for 5 then got back to work. If I was going to be in Sweden for who knows how long, all this crap needed to be dealt with now.

Who is the mystery women going to Ethan's house?

Woah that dream must have been pretty fucking amazing!!!

How do you think the dinner will go???

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