Page 11 of Entertaining Distraction
“And I promise,” she continued, “that you and Nick will not be the only two alpha-submissive males there. There are quite a few.”
“Alpha-submissive? What’s that?”
Charlotte’s smile widened as her gaze roamed his arms, shoulders, and chest, appreciatively. “Men ... or women, who have alpha personalities everywhere other than the bedroom. It’s more common than people suspect, and there’s absolutely nothing wrong with it.”
Suddenly a flash a jealousy coursed through him, and he wondered how many of those alpha-submissive men Charlotte had been with. Thankfully, she didn’t seem to pick up on his thoughts.
“I’ll give you plenty of notice before we go, and we won’t be able to play there until your application is completed and a health exam is done. In fact, that’s another thing we have to talk about. I’ll require you to wear a condom whenever we play and for you to schedule a complete physical with your doctor within the next week. I have a copy of my own recent physical for you as well.”
Charlotte paused, and Mike was about to ask another question, but slammed his mouth shut when he realized one of the waitresses had entered the room, carrying their dinners. He sat back from the table, so she could set the plates down. “Thanks, Claire.”
“No problem. Do you need anything else?”
Mike didn’t, and he eyed Charlotte who shook her head and responded, “No, thank you. This looks and smells wonderful.”
“Enjoy.”
As Claire left them alone, Charlotte picked up her fork and took a bite of her salmon. Her perfect, red lips opened then closed around the morsel. Her eyelids fluttered shut and she let out a small, satisfied moan. “Mmm. Delicious.”
This time his cock did more than just twitch inside his jeans. It swelled. Never in his life had Mike thought of watching a woman eat as foreplay, but damn, Charlotte was turning him on. If he didn’t get control of himself, he’d be on his knees before she was halfway through her meal, begging her to do whatever she wanted to him.
