Page 40 of Mine to Dominate

“Are you ready, Little Sub?”

She nodded.

“All right.”

“I’ll grab my purse,” she said.

“You won’t need anything. I’ve got everything covered.”

“Okay.”

He pulled her out of the house and held his palm out for her keys. After locking her door, he slipped the keys into his pocket, wrapped an arm around her waist, and led her to the car.

Once he got them settled in and driving down the road, he reached for her hand and held it against his thigh.

“Where are we going?” she asked.

“The house.”

“Has more been done to it?”

“You’ll see,” he said and grinned.

They were both silent for the rest of the drive. He saw her eyes widen when he pulled into the driveway.

The house was done on the outside, and all the windows and doors were installed. He’d chosen a rustic dark wood-looking siding that looked enough like the real thing, but he’d never have to worry about staining it.

“Oh, it looks so good,” she said.

“It’s coming along faster than I thought it would.” He opened his car door and slipped out before grabbing the basket of food. He walked around to her side and helped her out.

At the door, he released her to get his keys out.

“Now, remember, there is hardly any furniture, but I thought that was something we could go look for on our next dayoff,” he told her.

He was happy to see the excitement on her face.

After locking the door behind them, he took her hand and pulled her down the hallway. He stopped at a closed door and watched her expression as he pushed it open. A gasp tore from her throat, and her hand pressed against her mouth.

“Oh, wow, Zeke. This is wonderful.”

The room was finished. A soft gray covered the walls, and the dark wood floor gleamed. He’d had a carpet put in the middle and a king-sized bed on one wall. The bed was made up of a white comforter that was edged with gray silk. The pillow shams matched it. He hadn’t had a chance to try it out, and he wanted the first time to be when she was with him.

Besides the bed, there were two nightstands, but otherwise, there was nothing in the bedroom. He’d had towels and the basics put in the bathroom so they could shower. He wanted her to help with everything, so she’d feel like the house was hers as much as it was his.

Even though the house had electricity, Zeke pulled out a few lanterns, lit them, and set them on the nightstands. He pulled a blanket from the basket and laid it over the new comforter to protect it from crumbs.

He set some of the food and bottled water in the middle before he turned to her. He squatted in front of her and slipped her sandals off.

“Get on the bed, Baby.”

She climbed on and sat with her legs tucked under her. He pulled his boots and socks off before following her. He lay on his side, balanced on his elbow across from her, handed her a plate, and started filling it and his with food.

They ate in silence for a few minutes, but their eyes never strayed from each other.

Zeke could feel the air in the room sizzle with the sexualtension both were feeling.

He knew if he didn’t get his hands on her in the next few minutes, he’d go mad.

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