In Too Deep by Morgan Jane Mitchell

Author:Morgan Jane Mitchell [Mitchell, Morgan Jane]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Literature & Fiction, Erotica, Action & Adventure, Bdsm, Romantic Erotica, Suspense, Thrillers
ISBN: 9781502562715
Amazon: B00O3GPAUW
Barnesnoble: B00O3GPAUW
Goodreads: 23151802
Publisher: CreateSpace Publishing
Published: 2014-09-30T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 5

I woke to the smell of bacon. Was it breakfast time already? Sitting up, I could see out of the skylights. No, it was still night. Rick was dressed again in his jeans and t-shirt and in the kitchen cooking, breakfast? Suddenly feeling awkward, I bound the sheet around me and made my way to the bathroom.

Realizing I almost lost my virginity; I took a deep breath and beamed in the mirror, somewhat proud of myself. It hurt some, no big deal. Taking a shower, I thought of Rick controlling me and it excited me all over again. I draped myself in the fluffy white robe hanging on the door not knowing if I could go any further tonight.

When I emerged from the steam-filled bathroom, Rick was waiting for me with a piece of bacon instead of handcuffs. “Hungry?”

“I’m starved.” I sat at his immense table while he served me breakfast.

“Nothing special, just eggs, bacon, pancakes with fruit and real maple syrup. It was all I could get at the closest market. I didn’t want to go too far into town without you. I was afraid you’d wake up and freak out.”

“I bet the all the girls expect a gourmet meal from the creator of Table 21.”

“What girls? I don’t date. Molly is the first women I’ve gone out with in a long time.”

“Well, I don’t date either, not counting Stephan. We’ve been out a couple of times now.” I took a bite of my pancakes and realized they weren’t ordinary. No matter how he down played it, I could tell they didn’t come from a box. “Aren’t you eating?”

He poured me some coffee. “I was getting ready to make my eggs. I can make more for you too. I just didn’t know how you took them. Everyone likes scrambled eggs.”

“Let me make them,” I said, jumping from my seat. If it was one thing I could cook, it was a perfect egg. I could flip them in the air and everything. Anyway, I couldn’t sit any longer. My ass was sore, and I really didn’t want to mention it and give him any more ideas. “Sit down, seriously. I’ve got it.” I made him a plate while I started his eggs.

“Over medium. Not too runny, not too hard.” Rick peeked over my shoulder.

“Sit still and enjoy your coffee, I can handle this.” I slid his plate in front of him in the next few minutes with flare. I’d made a smiley on his pancakes like diners do for kids during Sunday brunch.

He poked at his egg letting the yoke run. “Nice, maybe I should make you a cook.”

“No way, I’m only waiting tables until I get a real job again.”

We talked comfortably while we ate. Maybe a little too comfortably, I thought after I helped him clean up. I’d told him about my marketing degree and adventures with publishing. He’d told me all about his family’s fortune; his cousin was running the company now. He’d took his small cut and opened up Table 21.

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