Page 17 of His To Obey

Even with that being said, thoughts of her had my dick right back at attention and I spent the next twenty minutes stroking my shit before I released down the drain. Yea something had to give, or I was gonna fuck her pretty ass senseless and suffer the consequences later.

It took me the full week to wrap things up here. Although I talked all that shit about wanting to stay in my town and run the business here, I was anxious to get back. So much so after I wrapped up my last meeting I jumped right on the plane and headed back. It was late when I got in on Friday night but not too late for me to call my brother and invite him to the lounge we went to when I saw Blythe. He of course was down so we met there making sure we called the car service because we both knew we were gonna have a few drinks once we got in there.

The place was kind of packed for a lounge. They had the lights dim and it gave a slight club vibe. Rajah and I were able to slide in the booth we had last time and I caught the perfect view of Blythe and her friend.

she seemed happier tonight and had a slight glow to her. She was wearing her normal black attire, but she paired it with red accents this time. I watched her scan the room and smirk when the men her eyes would land on would cower away. Her leg swayed left to right causing the stiletto to swing off her perfectly pedicured feet. I adjusted my bulge in my jeans trying to not make it obvious that she was turning me the fuck on.

She took a sip of her drink and our eyes met. She paused mid sip; the glass tucked perfectly between her full red lips. I lifted my glass saying hello and she looked away.

“Man, it’s packed as fuck in here tonight.” Jah spoke as he took down his first shot. “It’s been a long week; I am definitely taking something home tonight.” He rubbed his hands together scanning the room. My eyes averted from him as he bobbed his head to the beat. I noticed somebody staring at Blythe in the corner. It wouldn’t have been alarming if his ass didn’t have a hoodie on with the hood up, staring a hole in her like he wanted to kidnap her. I glanced in her direction, and she was looking right back at me, and she surprisingly held my gaze. Her left eyebrow raised probably wondering why I was frowning. I glanced back over to the corner, and he was gone so I shook it off. I leaned up putting my elbow on my knees and stared her down letting her know the ball was in her court. She took back a shot and scanned the room again ignoring my attempt. I watched her take down several more before her friend returned. They leaned in talking and laughing and I kept my eyes trained on her.

I wanted her bad. I wanted her on her knees with my dick snug in that pretty ass mouth. I wanted her submission to my every request. Only so I could please her in every way.

“Bruh, are you fuckin’ listening to me?”

“Nah, not at all. What you say?” I took a sip of my drink and glanced over at him.

“You an asshole for real. What is your hoe ass looking at?” He looked in the direction my eyes were fixated on. “Oh shit. I’ll be right back.” I frowned and was ready to go off but he was already headed out the booth and headed in the direction of Blythe. I sat my drink down prepared to rock my brothers shit if I had to. My heart rate sped up praying he wasn’t headed to her. If she was the girl, he had been talking about we may have a problem. She would have to stay far away from the family functions because I couldn’t guarantee I wouldn’t stick my dick down my brother’s girl’s throat.

He walked up to their table, and I rang my hands together. This couldn’t be fuckin’ happening. He spoke to Blythe and shook her hand. I picked up my glass and down the liquid trying to calm my nerves. What the hell was I trippin so hard for? She wasn’t mine and probably never would be.

He stood there talking for a few more minutes but to me it felt longer. Blythe spoke but her eyes didn’t give off that she was interested. Before long he grabbed her friend’s hand and led her back to our table. Mid stride they paused and kissed passionately. My frown was laced with confusion because we didn’t kiss females we didn’t know in the mouth. I looked back over to Blythe, and she had a slight smile on her face watching their exchange. Jah released her and she wiped at the lipstick that stuck on him before they approached the table.

“Autumn, this is my big brother Pharaoh. Bro this is the girl I was telling you about, Autumn.” I sighed deep with relief that she was the one and not the woman that has been stuck in my mind since she stumbled on the elevator.

“It’s nice to see you, Autumn.” I stood and stuck my hand out to her.

“Y’all met?” Rajah asked frowning between us.

“Chill out killer. She works at mom and pops firm.”

“Yea. He’s the one that has been giving my girl a hard time. Remember I was telling you that?” Autumn spoke rubbing her hand up and down Jah’s arm.

“Oh yea, okay. Coo. I’m bout to bounce bro. You staying or walking out with us?”

“Nah y’all go ahead I’m going to chill for a minute.” I sat back down in my chair and poured another drink.

“Bet. Love you Brody. Call me in the morning.”

“Yep. Have a good night. Love you too.” I dapped up my brother and gave Autumn a head nod. Autumn looked back at Blythe and gestured for her to call her. I watched her reaction until her eyes fell back on me. She took back another shot and sat back studying the room.

I lit a blunt and sat back vibing to the music and mix of people. The city was full of professional and well-known people so of course they were here in the best low-key spot. They could be seen but not worry about paparazzi fuckin’ with them. Smart move from a business standpoint, this place will run forever if they keep the integrity of the people.

My eyes scanned back over to Blythe’s booth, but she was gone. I tried to subtly look for her and not be obvious. I noticed her just as she slid another card in the suit jacket pocket of the men that has been eye fuckin’ her all night. He looked like the same one from the last time. He didn’t notice the slip, but he watched her as she brushed past him. I made a note to find out what that card was. And to make sure the weird muthafucka in the hoodie left.

“You’ve been staring pretty hard.” She spoke sliding in the booth next to me. My dick jumped from her voice alone. When our eyes connected, I studied her features getting lost in how gorgeous she was. I could tell she had a few drinks and was feeling bold. I was ready to test that theory and see how far this would go. Her ass has been on my mind all week. Now that she was here, I wanted to see if she was down to play.

Chapter Nine

BLYTHE

Ineeded liquid courage to make my way across the room to Pharaoh. The music was unusually loud tonight. The bass thumped in my chest and rattled the 5th shot I had to drink. The nervous energy slowly left my body the more alcohol I consumed. I was never nervous but seeing him had me wrecked. I know that was why Autumn left with his brother Rajah. Once I noticed him my energy shifted and she could tell. I wouldn’t tell her why but as soon as Rajah came she seen Pharaoh and knew. She had been telling me that I was feeling him, ever since she saw him in my office. I denied it but she noticed my mood shift when he wasn’t around all week. I felt silly but I couldn’t control the pull he had on me. I avoided men for this reason. Feelings and emotions make you lose control and I could never give up my control.

I had to admit the work week was kind of bland not seeing Pharaoh. When I went in on Monday and didn’t see him then his mother said he would be back in a week or two my body reacted in a way I didn’t expect. I don’t usually care and I barely know him, so I tried to push him to the back of my mind and focus on my clients.

Seeing him in the lounge made my heart flutter slightly. And the shot glasses surrounding me proved that. When I glanced in his direction and he challenged me I knew I had to gain back my dominance over whatever this was. He had to understand, feelings be damn, every man gets treated the same way.

“You’ve been staring pretty hard.” Were the only words that came to my mind when I eased into his booth. I was channeling my inner Mistress Venin.