my DOMINATRIX (Adult BDSM Romance) by Mia Moore

Author:Mia Moore [Moore, Mia]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2013-10-24T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 4

Craig changed up his normal Saturday routine, going to the gym first thing in the morning in order to be at the apartment in the afternoon. He did his shopping and errands; the only other thing different from his normal shopping was the trip he made to the pharmacy to get the stethoscope. He was dressed in his jogging suit, at home by noon, rushing to the window every time he heard the front door of the building close.

If Sheila had worked the night before maybe she was sleeping in with plans to do her run in the afternoon. Finally, he saw her leave the building and raced down the stairs to catch her before she started running.

It wasn’t just that she was hot and a fantasy come true for him. It was the fact that she seemed somewhat mysterious and independent. Most women that he’d been friendly with would at least meet him half way. But she was different, private and aloof. He chuckled to himself. He was running after her in more ways than one. And damned if he wasn’t going to catch her, or at least give it his best shot.

She was bent over stretching to touch her toes with her hands when he stepped beside her. Tempting as it was to say some wise remark about her round little butt, he refrained. He took a deep breath, looking up at the blue sky and crossing his fingers for luck.

“Hey, wanna race Sheila or are you too chicken?” He jogged in place waiting for her to straighten up.

“You don’t give up do you?” She stood up straight and looked at him her lips pulled to the side, smirking.

“Not when it comes to a woman like you. Face it, you know you like me. You might as well admit it and run with me. No talk, I got that the last time.” He was grinning like a hyena at her, even though his stomach was in a knot in case she told him where to go.

“Eat my dust.” She sprinted across the street.

It wasn’t her dust he wanted to eat…Stop horndog. Focus on catching up with her before she disappears around some bend.

In a couple of minutes he caught up and fell into her easy stride length. She was almost six inches shorter than him and it took a little adjusting.

“So, got any big plans for the weekend?” It was a normal enough question for a running companion to ask; she shouldn’t be miffed that he was prying.

“No.” She picked up her pace.

“Read any good books lately or see any decent movies?” Another innocuous question but maybe it was a start.

“No and no.” Her eyes flashed at him.

“Yeah right. No talking. How about music? What’s on your mp3? Don’t tell me classical or opera. I’ve got you figured for blues and rock ‘n roll.” That was the last question. After this, he’d be just annoying if he got another one word answer.

“Adele, The Stones and Mezzanine.” She glanced his way and back at the path.

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