Journey from Seduction to Submission by P. A. Loder

Author:P. A. Loder [Loder, P. A.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781496907080
Publisher: AuthorHouse
Published: 2014-05-05T04:00:00+00:00

Old Town is very busy for a Monday morning. There are people and cars everywhere. This must be the remnants of a weekend car show. Jason and I make our way to the same little café where Michael and I had breakfast yesterday. That seems so long ago. We sit opposite each other in a booth waiting for our coffee. When I glance up, I can’t help notice that the relaxed Jason is gone and a silent, moody Jason has taken his place. This is a side of him I’ve never seen.

“Jason, what’s wrong?” I ask, alarmed.

“Nothing,” he smiles. “I want to finish breakfast, go back to the house and bury myself in you as deep as I can get and stay there forever.”

I giggle. “Aww, you’re such a romantic.”

Thankfully, he smiles, but it’s a sad smile.

After breakfast, we wander hand-in-hand back toward Pete’s little house. Along the way, we stop to look at some of the old cars parked along the street. When we reach the house, Jason takes a seat on the sofa in the living room still looking sullen and lost in thought.

A crazy idea pops into my head. Can I pull this off without making a complete fool of myself? I hope I can. I’ve never done this before but I need to pull him out of this mood. He’ll either become aroused or laugh his ass off. Either is preferable to the mood he’s in now. Taking a deep breath, I kick off my flip flops and pull my shirt over my head.

Jason’s gaze is on me, a ghost of a smile plays on his lips—yes! He enjoys erotic, let’s see if I can manage a little erotic—I hope. I unbutton my jeans, leisurely slide the zipper down accompanied by a flirty flutter of my eyes and my very best attempt at a sexy, seductive look. After hooking my thumbs into my waistband, I remember he’s an ass man. Bravely, I turn my back to him and give him an exaggerated wiggle of my behind and push my jeans over my hips. Bending low, I slide them down my legs and grin when I hear his sharp intake of breath.

Turning to face him, I step out of the jeans and hold them up by the belt loop and in a grand gesture, drop them onto my shirt. Again, I give him a flirty smile and bat my eyes. His smile spreads slightly. I inhale another steadying breath, reach behind me, unhook my bra and allow it to slide down my arms. I twirl it over my finger and toss it on top of the jeans. He grins—yes! We’re making progress. Okay girl, suck it up. I hook my thumbs into the top band of my panties, wiggle again and allow them to slide down my legs. Pulling my left foot up and out of them, I toss them off my right toes, catapulting them into the air. They land squarely on the pile of clothes. Good shot.

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