Lahat ng Kabanata ng Dangerous Pleasures: Kabanata 1321 - Kabanata 1330

- Taylor -On Aly's birthdayMy God, Aly was beautiful. I knelt beside her, my hand running over her soft skin. As much as I'd imagined it, I couldn't have begun to understand what having her here, like this, would feel like. I gently massaged her breast, and as I pinched her nipple she moaned through the gag she was wearing. I hadn't been sure about that one, but Trinity had told me she would love it. So far, at least, she hadn't been wrong.I could feel Aly's trembling energy as I'd cuffed her in place, and when I'd leaned back for a good look it had been my turn to gasp as I'd taken in the sight. She was completely in my power. If I had any questions about whether she was excited about this, one glance at her wide open sex, which was literally dripping wet, answered that question.God, the trust it would take let someone do this to you. I couldn't imagine it. And she'd placed that trust in me. I could hurt her, I could take pictures and blackmail her, I could steal and pawn her com

As soon as he started Aly gave a little moan and I saw Jessica roll her eyes. Clearly this was a story that had been told and retold often, and probably embellished more than its fair share along the way. But Mr. Winterberg told it with gusto and excitement, and I wondered if hearing it wasn't some kind of initiation into the family.Kelsey was very excited to tell Aly that she'd made the traveling cheerleading squad for the varsity basketball team, only six girls made it each year. Jessica talked about how quickly rentals were going in the new office building she was representing.I just sat back for the most part and listened. They spoke with affection and intimacy. There was no chaotic competition for a father's limited affection, no cold undercurrent of expectation and judgment. Aly stayed pressed cozily against me the whole evening, and I soaked in the love of this family, realizing with every moment how truly fucked up my own upbringing had been. And more than anything, I wanted

"That's alright. I'll be rocking a tux, assuming I can figure out how to rent one that doesn't look awful."Harold pointed at his son. "I remember taking you for you first tux, your junior prom.""Yeah, that was an experience."I sipped my beer. "I've never done it before, so I'm not sure what to expect."Mr. Winterburg looked at me thoughtfully. "When were you planning on going?""Probably Monday morning, before I head out to the warehouse for the day.""Well, if you want some company, I'd be happy to join you. I'll even treat for lunch afterwards."I was dumbfounded. "Sure. I'd, um, I'd like that."- Aly -I kept glancing outside to where my dad and Grandpa were sitting with Taylor, trying to get a read on their facial expressions."Alyssa Winterberg, you are going to slice up your finger if you do not pay attention.""Sorry, grandma." I looked back down at the potatoes I was supposed to be peeling.Grandma sat down next to me, snapping me back from gazing outside again."Aly, they

"Tom! How've you been?""Bill, good to see you." Mr. Winterberg shook hands with an older man in a nice suit who was standing by our table. "It's been awhile, but you'll be hearing from us soon for the Westgate project. How are Jeanine and the kids?""Good, thanks. The youngest started college this year, so I need that contract." He laughed and looked at me. "Sorry, you interviewing?""No, no. Taylor, this is Bill Crouse, his company supplies the bathroom fixtures and plumbing equipment for my buildings. Bill, this is Taylor Knox, Aly's girlfriend."I tried to keep the look of surprise off my face as Bill's eyebrows shot up. I hadn't been sure how Mr. Winterberg was going to pass me off, but direct honesty wasn't what I was expecting."As in..."Tom nodded. "Um-hm. It's been an interesting few months, but Aly seems really happy. She graduates USC in the spring. Architecture.""And what do you do, Taylor?"I felt my cheeks heat up, but I answered firmly that I was a lifeguard.Tom cont

I added a touch of cologne, cheap stuff I could afford, but it smelled good, I thought. My clothes were laid out on the bed. First on was the shirt, with the long sleeves ending in frills, then the pants, which fit like a glove, making me thank my foresight for owning at least one pair of panties that wouldn't show a line. The thin cummerbund eased the waistline. The only major item left was the jacket, and when it was on I stared at myself in my mirror."Meu Deus, Taylor, you are so handsome." Vicky handed me the tie, which I put on as she tucked a blue handkerchief into the jacket's breast pocket.With that the effect was complete, and I couldn't believe my eyes. Aly was going to flip out when she saw me. She'd be so happy, and, damn it, I'd do anything to make that girl happy. And I wasn't ashamed about it. Besides, I looked good.Vicky's phone chirped and she glanced down at it. "Your ride is here.""My ride?" I'd expected to borrow Vicky's car, but we walked down the steps to a b