In To Blue: Book One Of The Blue Series (9 page)

By the time we drop Jack of it is getting dark.  We make it back to Grant’s house.  I walk in to a wonderful smell coming from the kitchen.  “Good Evening Avery, I’m making roasted chicken with a cream sauce and a side of asparagus.  I hope you are hungry.”  Zander says quickly trying to focus on his sauce.  “I am. Where is Grant?”  “He is still at work.  He said he would be late.” 

I’m a little frustrated with Grant.  I haven’t even spoken to him today.  He could have at least called.  I take my phone out of my purse and dial his number. “Avery!”  “Hey, when will you be home?”  “I’m sorry baby.  It will be a while I’m covered up with a deal.  I can’t talk right now I will see you later.”  He hangs up.  For some reason I have the strangest feeling he is up to something. 

Zander is busy in the kitchen.  “Zander since Mr. Harrison won’t be joining me how about you and the rest of the gang join me for dinner.”  “The rest of the gang?”  He looks puzzled.  “Yes.  You, Tony, Timmy, and anyone else who might be here.”  “Will and Jacob are with Mr. Harrison at the office.”  “Then it’s just the four of us.”  “I don’t know if Mr. Harrison would be happy about that.”  “Well Mr. Harrison isn’t here and it is what I want.”  “Whatever you say Avery.” 

Dinner was awesome.  I truly enjoyed myself just sitting around laughing with the guys and enjoying that delicious meal Zander prepared.  I felt for a moment as if I was home having a meal with Uncle Rex, Buddy and the rest of the ranch hands.  I felt better but I was missing Grant very much.  I fell asleep in the guest bed before he ever made it home.

The next three days I spent basically alone.  I’m finally feeling my normal self.  The coughing fits have stopped and I no longer need my inhaler.   I tried to keep busy with the horses but it was hard. I didn’t want to interfere with Timmy’s job.  He needed all the practice he could get.  I pretty much just stayed around the house. 

I hadn’t seen Grant since Sunday.  He was working constantly.  He would leave before I woke and come home after I was asleep.  I tried calling him and texting him several times but I barely got a response.  I began feeling a distance develop between us.  His work came first and I understood that but I felt like I didn’t belong here anymore.  I began to feel like I had become a burden to him and he was bored with me. 

When I’m not focused, I always think the worst.  I don’t know what to think anymore.  I feel as if my world has flipped upside down.  I decided tonight I would see Grant.  I couldn’t stand it anymore.  I stayed up till around midnight and he was still a no show.  I swear that man was reading my mind waiting on me to go to sleep.  I sat on the bed staring into the closet of the new clothes Grant paid for.  I looked at the beautiful blue double breasted coat that I fell in love with.  Staring at the coat gave me an idea.

I walked through the living area in my new coat.  My blue heels clack against the marble floor as I walk.  I see Tony sitting in the kitchen reading a book and drinking a glass of water.  “Uh Tony.”  “He scrambles up quickly.” “Yes Ms. Foster.”  “Call me Avery.  I need you to do me a huge favor.”  “Sure Avery.  What can I do?”

     An hour later we arrive outside Grants office.  Tony helps me out of the back of the black sedan.  We walk inside, making our way into the elevator.  As we arrive on the top floor we are greeted by Jacob.  He looks confused to see me here.  “Jacob, I need to see Grant please.”  Puzzled he doesn’t question me but I think he wanted to.  “This way.” 

He walks me up to the huge door outside of Grant’s office.  I quickly open the door and walk in.  It is dark in there except for a lamp on Grant’s desk and the glare from his laptop.  There is a glow coming from the lights from outside the building.  The office is huge.  It has a long gray steel framed couch.  The conference table is glass with chairs that match the couch.  On his walls hang white and gray abstract paintings. 

Grant is sitting at his desk buried in the glare of his laptop.  He doesn’t notice me until he hears my shoes clack against the floor.  He looks stunned to see me.  I make my way toward him as he quickly slams down his laptop and shuffles some papers around.  I walk up to the desk leaning against it to face him.  In a tired worn down voice.  “What are you doing here Avery?  Is everything all right?”  He asks.  “Everything is fine Grant.  I wanted to see you.  I miss you.”  “I know baby and I’m sorry.  I’m just buried up to my eyeballs in paperwork.  I’m trying to get through it all so maybe we could spend the weekend together but I don’t know if that is even possible.  I have more deals working then I can handle.” 

“I wish I could help Grant.”  “I know baby but unfortunately you can’t.  Listen I have at least another hour of work to do.  Why don’t you go on back to the house and I promise I will take you out for dinner tomorrow night.  “I could wait on you.  I don’t mind.”  “Avery it would be quite boring for you to just sit here and watch me work.  You need to get some rest baby.” 

I feel defeated. I was hoping the mere site of me would spark his interest.  I have on plenty of makeup, my hair is in loose sexy curls, and I am wearing heels.  I’m wrapped in my beautiful blue coat just like a present waiting on him to open.  He doesn’t budge.  For a moment I thought about leaving but I put way to much effort into this to stop now.  “Boy it’s quite hot in here Grant.  I am surprised you aren’t sweating.”  He looks at me puzzled but turns his attention back to the pile of paperwork on his desk.  

I saunter my way towards the couch and turn around to face him.  He has his laptop back open and his attention is focused on it.  It’s now or never.  I quickly untie the belt to my coat.  I pull open the lapels and let the coat fall off of me.  As it falls to floor, I catch Grant looking at me.  I am wearing nothing but a blue lace bra with matching panties.  He quickly puts his eyes back on his laptop.  He didn’t realize I saw him look at me.

“It is definitely way too hot in here.”  I sit down on the couch leaning back as I cross my legs.  I stretch my arms across the back of the couch so he can see all of me.  I notice him trying to nonchalantly catch glimpses of me not wanting to make it obvious.  I sit there and he does nothing.  He doesn’t move and never says anything.  His face looks taut as if he is fighting to hide his facial expressions.  He doesn’t glance at me.  I sit quietly and wait.  I keep hoping he will look at me but he is still buried in his computer. 

Well damn
!
What is so important he can’t give me a little bit of his attention
?
  I resolve myself to the fact that this was a losing battle.  I stand up, pick the coat up off the floor, slip it back on, and tie the belt.  “Well I guess I will see you later.”  I walk to the door disappointed.  I open the door and I walk out. 

Tony and I leave the building and make our way back to Grant’s house.  I sit in the dark in silence in the back of the car.  I felt so alone.  One of the things Grant and I have in common could very well be our downfall.  We are both workaholics.  I want to be with Grant so bad but yet I feel so much distance between us. 

Tony drops me off at the front door and I make my way inside.  I feel someone behind me and I hear the door close.  I feel someone come up behind me and put their arms around me.  At first I’m frightened but then I’m surprised to realize its Grant.  He presses himself into my back.  Then he leans in and whispers in my ear.  “You are right baby you are way too hot.  Let me help you with your coat.”  He quickly spins me around and yanks on the belt with such thrust it jolts me. 

He runs his hand down the middle of my chest and stomach never saying a word.  He leans in and kisses me hard, driving his tongue into my mouth.  My tongue meets his with a hard caress.  He grabs my legs and hoist me onto his waist.  I wrap my legs around him.  Never breaking our kiss, he carries me over to the couch. 

He sits down now with me on his lap and removes my coat.  He begins kissing my chest as he cups my breast through my bra squeezing them hard.  I feel his erection pressed against my panties and I began grinding my hips feeling his hardness rub against my sex. 

Grabbing the front of my bra, Grant rips it off of me and throws it down.  His mouth moves back and forth between my breasts sucking them with such pressure.  I immediately become wet.  “I love your breasts.  They are exquisite.”  He quickly flips me over onto the couch and I lie on my back facing toward him. 

He begins kissing my stomach as he quickly slides off my panties. He unbuttons his shirt and throws it on the floor.  Quickly he removes his belt and unhooks his pants.  With a swift motion he discards his pants, shoes, and socks leaving just those sexy tight boxer briefs pulled tight around his erection. 

Leaning over to my coat, Grant grabs the belt from my coat.  He leans over to me and begins kissing me again.  “You know you are a very bad girl Avery” “I am?”  “Yes.  Coming to my office and interrupting me from my work.  You should be in bed asleep.  “I guess that makes me a bad girl.”  “Oh baby you are tempting me.” 

He grabs my arms and raises them up over my head.  I watch cautiously as he takes the belt and bounds my wrist together.  My arms are over my head lying on the couch.  “Don’t be scared.  We are just having a little fun.  If you don’t like it just tell me to stop and I will.”  I nod.  “Good”

He flips me over and pulls me onto my knees.  “Avery you know what happens to bad girls don’t you.”  I nod in agreement to him.
No!  What happens to bad girls
?
  Without warning he spanks me on the ass.  “Owe!”  “Good.  I like you receptive to my touch.  He spanked me several times.  Each slap on my ass stung but damn it feels good.  I’m thoroughly aroused. 

He runs his hand across my ass in attempt to soothe the painful sting that has me reeling.  He leans over to his pants pocket and pulls out a condom and slides it on.
 
That man is always prepared
.
 

Immediately he thrust his cock inside my core bucking against my hips.  “Oh Grant!” He grabs my hair and pulls me up to him and begins fondling my breast.  “That’s right baby you like it don’t you?  You like me in control?” “Oh yes Grant!  You’re in control.”  I’m completely lost in the moment.  Grant could ask me to do a lot of things right now and I wouldn’t think twice about it. 

I am so blinded.  My inhibitions fail me.  “I want you to feel every part of me Avery.  What you do to me.  Fuck!  I want to feel you come baby.”  He quickly increases his thrust as his right hand moves down and his fingers begin massaging my clit.  “Oh my! Grant yes!” 

“That’s right baby.  Let go.  I want to own your pleasure.”  The rush of pleasure fills my body and I tremble as I climax.  Grant continues his thrust as a wave of sensations crash over me as he climaxes. 

Quickly he unties my hands.  We lie on the couch facing each other.  Grant cradles me in his arms.  “Are you ok?  I hope I didn’t overstep my bounds.”  “I’m wonderful.  It was amazing as always.  Why do you seem so worried?”  “Because Avery, you let me dominate you.  We have really never finished up that discussion.”
 
What?
 
I was so wrapped up in wanting him I didn’t think about anything else.  “I did?”  “Yes Avery, you let me exhibit my control over you.  It was unexpected and incredible.” 

“So this is what the play room stuff is like?”  “Yes but it can get much more intense and involved.” “Oh!” He gazes into my eyes “Don’t over think this.  If this was just a one-time thing then that is fine.  I want you and it doesn’t matter how.”  He smiles.

“I think I destroyed your pretty blue bra.”  “That’s ok.  You bought it.”  I laugh.  “I definitely like that bra.  I will buy you another one and in every color.  Come on, let’s get to bed.”  “Wait don’t you need to work?”  “It will have to wait till tomorrow.  I can’t quite focus on anything but you right now.”  Grant picks me up and quietly carries me to his room.   

I awake the next morning in Grant’s bed alone.  I was hoping Grant would be here.  I get up, throw on my coat, and scoot across the living room to the guest room.   After a much needed shower, I put on jeans and a t-shirt.  I will wear some of my new clothes tonight. 

I walk into the kitchen to see Zander sitting at the bar making a list.  “Hey Zander what are you doing?”  “Making a grocery list.  Is there anything you would like Avery?”  That gives me an idea.  “Yes.  Give me one minute.”  “Sure.”  I run and grab my phone I immediately text Grant. 
Missed you this morning.  You promised me dinner and I would to have dinner here at the house.  Be here at seven sharp or miss out on one very bad girl. 
He immediately responds. 
Avery, I intend on keeping my promise of having dinner with you.  I wouldn’t want to miss out on a chance to punish one very bad girl. 
I put my phone in my pocket and quickly make my way back into the kitchen.

“Zander I have a great idea. I would like to cook dinner with you tonight.  I would like to prepare some traditional Kentucky dishes.  All of us including Grant are going to sit down to a nice dinner.”  “Avery, I don’t think Mr. Harrison will be happy about that.”  “Don’t worry Zander.  If he gets mad, he will get mad at me.  I won’t let him blame you.”  “Very well Avery. 

What is the menu for tonight?”  “We are going to have hot browns with roasted potatoes, string beans and chocolate pecan pie.”  I go through all of the ingredients we will need.  Zander quickly checks the fridge and the pantry to see what ingredients he has in stock.  Once he is finished Tony drives us to the grocery store.