Thursday, July 11, 2013

Another Fav Moment from Protege Mistress

I posted a fav moment from chapter 1 of Protégé Mistress a while back and meant to keep going with a few more, but I got sidetracked. Then I meant to post a more climactic moment from the end of chapter 1 (Climactic for Diane only, of course), but I got stuck on one of the build up parts. I tend to like the build up parts better. All of chapter one and parts of chapter 2 are part of the free sample at amazon if you'd like to read more. Thanks for reading!


Diane leaned back into the couch again. “Let me ask you a question, and I know you’re very shy, but I want you to answer honestly. Earlier tonight, when I invited you over, before I told you about how I couldn’t date you, were you hoping to kiss me?”

            Her foot kicked toward where he knelt in front of her. Under the circumstances, he felt silly being scared to admit it, but he could barely meet her gaze as he answered, “Yes, Diane.”

            She smiled. “Awww, you’re so cute. Blushing at my feet. Did you fantasize about kissing me on your drive over?”

            “Yes, Diane.”

            “Well, your fantasy might come true. Though it’s probably not going to happen exactly as you imagined. Do you still want to kiss me?”

            “Yes, Diane.”

            She frowned slightly. “I know you can be more polite than that.”

            “Yes, Diane, please.”

            She straightened her leg, her foot rose to just under Kevin’s chin. She pressed her foot down so that her leg from toe to hip stretched its full length. “Go ahead. Kiss me.”

            At his eye level, Kevin could glimpse, under her pant leg, her smooth calf. He knew what she wanted, what she offered him, and he desired it as much as the kiss on her lips she had correctly guessed he’d driven over hoping to receive. This alternative was beyond compensation, it was bliss. He bent forward and placed a soft kiss on her foot.

            “Good. Very good boy,” she said. “Now, one on the bottom.” She pointed her toes up, and the bottom of her foot hung inches from his face. “And you don’t have to be so quick. You can give me a nice, long kiss. Don’t be shy.”

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