Holiday Romance Collection - 6 Books Bundle (Erotic Romance - Holiday Romance) by Melissa F. Hart
Authors: Melissa F. Hart
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been more perfect!” Ryan complimented, kissing her lips. “The question is; how was I? If I didn’t pleasure you properly, then I was a poor sex slave.”
“Oh, you were perfect as well.” Andie grinned.
“Ahh, too bad.” Ryan teased. “If I had been a bad boy, it would mean you would have to spank me.”
“I’ve been reading books about that.” Andie confessed. “Do you enjoy that kind of thing?”
“I do.” Ryan said, knowing he could trust her with his intimate secrets. “Do you think you might like to try playing that way some time?”
“I don’t know.” Andie said, thinking hard about it. It didn’t take long for her eye’s to start to sparkle with a naughty gleam. “Maybe I could try it.”
“That’s good enough for me” Ryan said. She loved the way he never pressured her about anything. With him, she could be her true self. She fell asleep in his arms.
Chapter Four
The sound of the telephone ringing awoke Andie the next morning.
“Hello?” she said, her voice groggy with sleep.
“I just wanted to make sure you were all right.” Evan’s voice came over the phone, making her sit straight up in bed. Andie suddenly remembered everything about last night, and noticed with extreme disappointment that Ryan was gone. He must have left when she was still asleep. Evan was saying “I’ve been calling you every night since the party, and you haven’t returned any of my calls. I was so worried about you.”
“Does it occur to you that I don’t want to talk to you?” Andie said, feeling confident and more than little annoyed that Evan was still trying to run her life. Her time with Ryan last night had taught her that she was capable of being in control.
“I know, but I just wanted a chance to tell you I was sorry. I know I don’t deserve your forgiveness, but you deserve to know how truly sorry I am for the way I’ve treated you. That’s all I wanted to say.”
“Well, you’ve said it.” Andie said and hung up the phone. A twinge of regret made her wonder if she was being too hard on Evan. Maybe she should give him a second chance. The thought sent a chill through her, and she realized she needed to make herself some coffee. She put on her robe and wandered into the kitchen, gasping with surprise when she found Ryan in front of the stove, whistling to himself as he cooked breakfast.
“What’s this?” Andie said, pleasantly surprised. No man had ever cooked her breakfast before. Suddenly, her unpleasant conversation with Evan was completely forgotten.
“If it pleases you, I’ve made coffee, orange juice, and omelet-a-la-Ryan.”
“It pleases me very much!” Andie said with delight. She sat at the table in her dining nook, as Ryan served her the meal, beautifully presented on her best dishes.
“I think I could get used to being treated this way.” Andie smiled, as she dived into her food. It was utterly delicious; there were perks to dating a chef she realized. She noticed Ryan was standing patiently against the wall in the kitchen. “Aren’t you going to join me?”
“If it pleases you” Ryan said. “If you prefer to dine alone, I will await your command.”
“Sit and eat with me” Andie giggled, and he joined her at the table. Andie marveled that having her own sex slave would take some getting to used to, but she absolutely loved it. It felt amazing to have someone lavishing all his attention on her, without expecting anything of her in return. She realized of course, it was all an illusion. In truth, Ryan was capable of choosing to do anything he wanted; it was just pure luck on her part that he chose to willingly serve her and obey her commands. Now she just
“Oh, you were perfect as well.” Andie grinned.
“Ahh, too bad.” Ryan teased. “If I had been a bad boy, it would mean you would have to spank me.”
“I’ve been reading books about that.” Andie confessed. “Do you enjoy that kind of thing?”
“I do.” Ryan said, knowing he could trust her with his intimate secrets. “Do you think you might like to try playing that way some time?”
“I don’t know.” Andie said, thinking hard about it. It didn’t take long for her eye’s to start to sparkle with a naughty gleam. “Maybe I could try it.”
“That’s good enough for me” Ryan said. She loved the way he never pressured her about anything. With him, she could be her true self. She fell asleep in his arms.
Chapter Four
The sound of the telephone ringing awoke Andie the next morning.
“Hello?” she said, her voice groggy with sleep.
“I just wanted to make sure you were all right.” Evan’s voice came over the phone, making her sit straight up in bed. Andie suddenly remembered everything about last night, and noticed with extreme disappointment that Ryan was gone. He must have left when she was still asleep. Evan was saying “I’ve been calling you every night since the party, and you haven’t returned any of my calls. I was so worried about you.”
“Does it occur to you that I don’t want to talk to you?” Andie said, feeling confident and more than little annoyed that Evan was still trying to run her life. Her time with Ryan last night had taught her that she was capable of being in control.
“I know, but I just wanted a chance to tell you I was sorry. I know I don’t deserve your forgiveness, but you deserve to know how truly sorry I am for the way I’ve treated you. That’s all I wanted to say.”
“Well, you’ve said it.” Andie said and hung up the phone. A twinge of regret made her wonder if she was being too hard on Evan. Maybe she should give him a second chance. The thought sent a chill through her, and she realized she needed to make herself some coffee. She put on her robe and wandered into the kitchen, gasping with surprise when she found Ryan in front of the stove, whistling to himself as he cooked breakfast.
“What’s this?” Andie said, pleasantly surprised. No man had ever cooked her breakfast before. Suddenly, her unpleasant conversation with Evan was completely forgotten.
“If it pleases you, I’ve made coffee, orange juice, and omelet-a-la-Ryan.”
“It pleases me very much!” Andie said with delight. She sat at the table in her dining nook, as Ryan served her the meal, beautifully presented on her best dishes.
“I think I could get used to being treated this way.” Andie smiled, as she dived into her food. It was utterly delicious; there were perks to dating a chef she realized. She noticed Ryan was standing patiently against the wall in the kitchen. “Aren’t you going to join me?”
“If it pleases you” Ryan said. “If you prefer to dine alone, I will await your command.”
“Sit and eat with me” Andie giggled, and he joined her at the table. Andie marveled that having her own sex slave would take some getting to used to, but she absolutely loved it. It felt amazing to have someone lavishing all his attention on her, without expecting anything of her in return. She realized of course, it was all an illusion. In truth, Ryan was capable of choosing to do anything he wanted; it was just pure luck on her part that he chose to willingly serve her and obey her commands. Now she just
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