The Matchmaking Service (fm:male domination, 4148 words) [2/3] show all parts | |||
Author: callie_jo_kitty | |||
Added: Nov 29 2007 | Views / Reads: 477 / 407 [85%] | Part vote: 9.67 (3 votes) | |
Second installment...Katherine and Martin start getting to know each other...she finds a way to stall him, but it backfires | |||
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Martin had chosen a very dark, cozy steakhouse in the basement of a hotel in the shopping district for dinner. It was the sort of place with linen tablecloths and chairs so comfortable they may as well have been lazyboys. It was only a few blocks from my hotel so we walked there, Vladimir and Nikoili trailing not far behind. I noticed that he always positioned himself between me and the road, a very old fashioned bit of chivalry. Little did I know it was just the beginning. When I reached for the door to the restaurant he pulled me back slightly."Rule number one: Your hand will never touch a door handle when we are out in public together. This applies to cars as well." He moved behind me and opened the door to let me in. Not being obtuse enough to miss the hint, I waited for him to pull out my chair before sitting at the table. He smiled that little ‘I'm amused' smile at me again and I could tell he was pleased with how quickly I was picking up his manners. I was looking over my choices when he brought up another. "Rule number two: you will never order for yourself. If a waiter hands you a menu, you will accept it from him and put it down on the table in front of you. Is that clear?" I nodded. "Rule number three: you will always answer my questions verbally. Now, is that clear?"
"Yes Martin," I said dryly. The commanding sound of his voice was almost more than I could bear. I could feel my panties already soaked and we had barely been together for a half an hour. Once he had ordered and I had received my meal things calmed down a bit. He asked me about my ...
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