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Old 10-10-2017, 09:38 PM   #26
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One moment Cisco was teasing her about the geese, and in the next he was leaning closer and closer…

Christie barely had time for her eyes to widen in shock before they were drifting closed as she surrendered to his kiss.

The hand still enclosed in his was tucked behind her back, held securely in place and Christie moaned into his kiss, feeling caught… captured… controlled by the gentle strength of his implacable grip. Her back arched slightly, her body pressing toward him.

His unoccupied hand caressed her cheek, lifting her chin to draw her closer, intensifying the kiss, taking control, taking possession of her mouth.

As tenderness gave way to passion, Christie pushed back. This was what she wanted, what she needed. She lifted her free hand to caress his stubbled cheek, moaning around his tongue and his five o'clock shadow scraped her soft palm.

She slid her hand around his head, tangling her fingers in the hair at his nape, dragging him closer, devouring his lips, sucking and nipping at his tongue. Bolts of pure electricity curled her toes, sparked through her entire body.

Finally lack of oxygen forced her to break the kiss, but she couldn't pull away. Leaning her forehead against Cisco's, she panted for breath. Slowly, reality began to seep back into her consciousness, tension creeping into her limbs.

Oh god, what am I doing? What must he think of me? We've only just met!

And yet, she couldn't deny the tingling in her lips, the rapid racing of her pulse, the zing of arousal throbbing through her body.

"I… I'm sorry… I don't usually…" she blushed deeply, attempting to pull away but held in place by Cisco's strong grip on the wrist still tucked behind her back. She lay her free hand against his chest, but didn't push or struggle to get away, enjoying his tight hold on her too much to want to end it, even though...

"We shouldn't…" I shouldn't… but I want to… so much.

She dropped her eyes to Cisco's chin, unable to meet his eyes, embarrassed at her own wanton behaviour.
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Cisco felt fear bubble in the back of his mind that he had crossed the line. It had been years since he had kissed anyone and for him to just do that to her and have her pinned at the same time to keep her from getting away? Was he some kind of monster? That had to be the only explanation for it.

HE felt her hand on hsi chest and he gently let her hand go. He leaned back ever so slightly, curled his finger on his right hand and gently used his knuckle to turn her head up so she could look him in the eyes. “I may have been too forward just forward just now... but I don’t apologize for kissing you.”

He felt her trembling in his touch. He smiled his half grin, then said, “If you want, we can take on the geese again.”

Cisco felt relief as she smiled and hid a giggle. Turned and leaned back on the bench back and slid her next to him, running his hand around her shoulder. He felt her trembling... or perhaps it was his own trembling. She was stunning to him and he leaned over and said, “Look over there.”

That white goose that had attacked Christie was now chasing a pair of men who were runing together down a walkway. Both of the men looked nervous as they picked up the pace to get away from it.

He chuckled as he felt her hand touch his knee and made no move to break away. He wanted it. He wanted her. But they had only just met and quite frankly it was too fast. She would think he was going to make her another notch on his bedpost or something. That was not acceptable to him. He said, “When I was a kid, my grandma would bring me out here with a pair of cane poles. This was before they developed this area into a big walking park. That stone bridge over the pond was the only structure here at the time. We would sit on that bridge, our barefeet in the water, fishing with worms and canepoles. She would tell me so many stories of her childhood and what life was like before all this... what it was like in the Great Depresssion and other things. This used to be my favorite place to go. That was before it was developed up as part of the urban development plan.”

He looked down a moment, trying to casually hide the fact that he was wiping a tear from his eye. She had been gone for so long now and there was days he just flat missed her. He said, “That goose is determined to wind up on a dinner table.” He pointed as the creature seemed to be challenging a 5 year old boy and his older sister, who was waving a stick at it like it was a jedi light saber. She took a swing at the goose, whose wings were out wide, and to his surprise, watched as the creature clamped down on the stick and jerked on it. Scaring the older girl silly which sent her screaming to her mom about 25 feet away. Little brother quickly followed screaming while the goose chased it with the stick in it’s beak.

He shook his head and said, “That is one crazy bird.” He glanced towards her a moment and saw that she was staring at him with a most curious look on her face. He turned his head more fully to look at her and saw her look away. He said, “No. There is no shame in looking. Let me see your eyes.”

He waited for her to return her look to him, meeting him eye for eye. He smiled, then slowly leaned in and kissed her again, much softer than before. He let his hand reach up along her cheek, caressing her soft skin and let his kiss take hold of them both...
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Christie stared at Cisco while he watched the children squeal, running from the chasing goose.

Did he realise what it did to her when he caught her up, held her tight and confined in his arms? Could he see the arousal, the pure need, stirred to life by his fist wrapping around her wrist, preventing her escape? Was it something he recognised because he looked for it?

Cisco caught her gaze and she looked quickly away. What if it was something in her eyes? Her face? Did everyone who looked at her recognise immediately that she was off? That she wanted to be bound up tight? That she ached to submit to a dominant man's control?

That's only twisted fantasy! Normal, sane people don't behave like that in the real world.

His hand reached over, slow and gentle, caressing her cheek as he leaned closer, pressing another tender kiss against her lips.

Christie surrendered to his easy exploration, opening to his kiss, sliding her hands up his chest, over his shoulders to curl around his neck.

"This… is… crazy," she whispered against his lips between soft, lingering kisses. "We… barely… know…" She pressed her hand against Cisco's chest, pulling back slightly, drawing in a breath. "We're moving too fast."

Cisco opened his mouth to speak, but Christie pressed her fingers against his lips, stopping whatever he was planning to say. "Please," she unconsciously licked her lips, taking the bottom one in her teeth, "I want more… so much more," she blushed. She kept her fingers pressed against his lips. "But I don't want to do something right now that we both may end up regretting."

She looked straight into his molten steel eyes, holding his gaze. "We both need some time to think about what we're doing before we go any further." Heat rose over her cheeks as she looked down, "and I want to go further."

She grinned, lowering her fingers. "I think I can safely say that this has been one of the wildest first dates I've ever been on." She curled her fingers over his. "You have my number, and I have yours. I think we should both take some time to cool off and think about what we may be getting in to and whether we really want a second one… ok?"
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"...I want more… so much more..."

"...I do want to go further..."

"...time to cool off..."


The words barely pierced through the smoldering glow of the fire that was burning hot inside him. He could feel the ripples of heat pulsing inside his body as his eyes remained locked on her, recording ever feature of her perfect face. Her pink pouty lips with that faint trace of lipstick, the blush on her cheek bones, the slight dimple in her chin, the way he could see the fire burning inside of her as well.

He didn't remember the moment that fire was relit in that kiss. The last time that fire had been lit, his girl had trampled on it, doused with water, lies, and deceit. After he had removed that girl, he had re-doused it, stamped all over, and buried it in sand so it could never come out again. He could live with the cold chill of the night sky without the light or heat from his fire inside. The cold had been a protective sleeve that was comforting with time. Now... the fire was back and growing.... getting hot.

He saw her staring at him expectedly, her eyes uncertain, biting her bottom lip. Oh did she have to bite her bottom lip? Did she not know how she drove him insane with that magnificent gesture. He suddenly became very self aware of the silence that had lingered far too long between them. She was expecting an answer and he needed to give one.

Cisco imagined her on one of those hand crafted toys he had hidden in his barn, naked, moaning, her back and bottom a criss cross of red marks. 'NO!' he thought to himself, 'Never again! Should have burned those damned things.'

He saw her start to back away and he reached out with his hand, a gentle soft touch. She thought his silence was somehow a reflection of disapproval that he could see in her eyes. He let this calloused hand caress her cheek once more and then nodded and said, "I want more too. So much more. Your right though."

He watched her face turn into his hand slightly, her eyes closing, still biting that bottom lip. He smiled and said, "If you keep doing that, you are going to bite your lip right off."

Cisco chuckled as she let her bottom lip go with a smile and he said, "Would you allow me the honor at least of escorting you to your car?"

As she nodded, a little too quickly and she knew it, he got up, offered her a hand up, then offered his arm to her and turned and walked back out of the park. He knew that fire was burning hot inside him and he couldn't let it burn out of control like he had done before. He remembered when he first his psycho several years back. It had the same heat as he felt now, only then he thought he was cocky enough to control it with sheer will of force. He found himself letting it burn out of control and when he found what she had been doing behind his back, the fires burned out as quickly as they had lit.

He made no illusions of not being able to control the fire in him. The fire he felt piercing through the blanket of cold under the open sky. If he were honest, he would admit the fire terrified him. The fire always felt so good at first, then you always get burned. Always.

He found himself having idle chit chat about the next UFC fight coming up, useless banter to fill the void of silence that could have stretched on. He had to get away from her. He had to stamp those coals out before they burned him again. He needed to clear his mind and just go.

As they reached her car, he saw her turn to face him and without warning, he realized her had reached to her wrists, pinned them behind her again, leaned into her, pressing her between the cold metal frame of the car and firm hard muscle-bound frame! His lips were on hers again, exploring the inside of her mouth. His free hand gently moved along her neck, his thumb wrapping around the front of her neck while his fingers moved along the back, pulling her to him!

He had to stop! This was doing nothing but adding starter fluid to the fire he had been trying to stop! This wasn't helping! So why did it feel so right? Why did she feel so ... good ... in his hands. He heard her whimper, felt her ankle wrap about his calf slightly.

Finally, after a minute or an hour, he wasn't sure, he pulled away, tearing himself from her incredible presence and whispered, "I... I am sorry. I am not sure why... I am ... you make me want to do things... so many things with you.. Your right. We need to cool down just a bit. Get our heads on straight."

Cisco felt disappointed as he pulled himself away from her slowly, then reached down and opened her door, waiting for her to slide inside the car once more. When she looked up, she had that bottom lip bit down again and he smiled saying, "My dear, that lip of yours... is going to drive me insane." He gave a playful wink as he closed her door.

The engine turned over and she rolled her window down and he said, "Umm... this may be too forward of me, but with it getting late in the year, well... the Nutcracker is playing at the theater. It is performed by the Russian dance group. My daughter and I normally go every year." He felt pain move up into his mind and quickly stamped it down. He said, "She can't go this time so I have an extra ticket. I would like to invite you if you would be interested. Think about it. Drive safely."

He touched her hand once more, then turned and walked away, heading back to his truck. He felt her presence leave the parking lot and when he turned back, her car was gone.

-- 1 hour later --

Cisco stood in the barn, inside the locked room and stared at the furniture he had meticulously built all those years ago. Images of Christie flashed through his mind on each of those pieces... and the fire only grew.
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Christie shifted her car into park and turned off the ignition, just sitting a moment, blinking. She didn't remember any of her drive home, and yet here she was.

This is insane. What am I thinking?

Even her disastrous relationship with Richard had started out more slowly.

Yeah, and look how well that one turned out.

How could she trust Cisco so quickly? Nevermind that, how could she trust her own judgement? She'd been so utterly wrong about Richard. How could she risk such a colossal mistake again? She already had the sense, somehow, that Cisco could devastate her so much more completely. Richard was an ass. She realised that. The only pain she was feeling at the end of that relationship was the pain of embarrassment and self-doubt. Humiliation over her obvious lack of judgement, her gullibility in falling for his bullshit lines and freeloading.

How could she just toss that doubt aside and be so ready, so eager to dive right into the deep with Cisco?

Her eyes drifted closed, her head falling back against the headrest. She could still feel the heat of his fingers seared into her throat, holding her, pulling her into his kiss. It should have terrified her. A man she barely knew wrapped his strong, callused hand around her throat… did she scream? Did she fight and pull away?

No, she barely held in the whimper and only just managed to stop herself from tearing open his jeans and rubbing her sopping wet slit over the treasure he was hiding in there. Instead of fear, of caution even, she felt only heat, only wild, throbbing desire.

When that same man pinned her wrists behind her, pulling her against him, holding her captive… did she fight? Did she struggle free and run?

No, she melted against him, arched against him, her nipples aching little points as she wrapped one leg around his.

Even now her pussy throbbed, empty. Her entire body ached for Cisco's heated touch, his hands holding her, his fiery kisses.

This is ridiculous. She glanced quickly around, hoping no one was watching her just sit in her car, fantasizing. She climbed out, automatically locking the car door. Loud barking broke into her thoughts, and she glanced at her watch to check the time as she hurried across the back alley.

"Sorry, babies," she called to the dogs as she closed the gate behind her, heading over to the fenced runs. "Are you hungry? Need some playtime?" She opened each run in turn, letting the dogs free. Rocket immediately jumped against her, pushing and snuffling, curious. Soon, Marshmallow and Ebony joined it, only Angel content to stay back, watching.

"Guys… guys!" Christie squawked, tumbling over backward under their relentless sniffing and pushing. "You smell Cisco? Huh?" She rolled and giggled, twisting her face away, snuffling and licking turning into a great game now that they had her on even ground. "Stop… s-stop it!" Marshmallow was excitedly bouncing around her head, licking at her cheeks. Ebony snuffled at her neck where Cisco's hand had rested. Rocket stood beside her waist, pawing at her skirt, sniffing.

"No, no, no!" Christie jumped away with a blush, shoving the nosy dog away and clambering to her feet. "That is definitely not your concern!" She grabbed a knotted rope toy, laying in the grass nearby and threw it hard. "Go get it!"

She spent a few more minutes tossing toys for them to chase, then refilled their food dishes and secured them back into their individual runs. "Be good now." She turned, heading back to her own place with a smile.

Closing the door behind her, she tossed her bag onto the entry table and slipped off her shoes with a sigh. She glanced guiltily over at her laptop, waiting on the table. She was supposed to be writing. Two thousand words a day. But she was completely stalled on this latest book. Something just wasn't working. She'd been blocked for ages and her deadline was looming.

She sighed again. No time to daydream about Cisco. Books to write. Bills to pay.

Settling into her chair, she opened her laptop, pulling up her latest book, rereading what she had written. "Let's change this a bit," she muttered to herself, "he should have smoky silver eyes… salt and pepper hair… yes, that's better…" She began typing, words flowing freely.

"hmmmm… pins her wrists with one big hand while the other tears aside her bodice… bares her breasts…" Images overflowed Christie's mind and she put them all on down, far surpassing her word goal and she finished the scene and wrote well into the next chapter.

When she finally sat back, stretching to ease the tightness in her neck and shoulders, she was surprised to see how dark it had become. She saved her progress and shut down the laptop. She hadn't had such a productive day's writing in longer than she could remember.

This deserves a reward. She headed to the kitchen to rummage in the fridge. "Yes!" she grinned. She pulled the last piece of chocolate chip cheesecake from the fridge. Perfect.

Just as she was lifting the first spoonful to her mouth, her phone rang. She put the spoon down and picked up the phone. Cisco's name shone back at her. She smiled softly, a flutter of surprised pleasure building in her belly. "Maybe even better…" she bit her lip with a bright blush and answered the call.

"Hello?"
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Cisco finished saddling Tortoise in the barn, before feeding her a carrot that she took eagerly. He climbed up into the saddle, then guided her out the barn doors. He clicked her side which sent Tortoise racing towards the fence row gate, where he had left it open. As they cleared the gate, he leaned down and said, “Alright Tortoise, let’s stretch those legs. Come one.” He pushed her into a canter, before throwing her into a full throttle gallop.

He smiled as he felt the wind hit his face. He said, “Yah! Come on! Pick up speed!!!”

His horse fed off his desire and soon she was barely touching the ground for as fast as she ran. It was one of the funny ironies of his daughter to name the fastest horse Tortoise, while the slowest one Hare. He remembered her little 5 year old logic. She knew Hare was slow and wanted to build his confidence with a fast name. It had made perfect sense to the child at the time. Tortoise turned out being the fastest horse anyone had owned in the longest time! Fast enough to compete in horse races, if she had been pedigreed, which she wasn’t.

They finally came dropped to a Canter, then a. Trot, and finally a slow walk as they approached one of his favorite spots on his property. A 2 acre oval pond set nestled between several rolling hills. It was about 20 acres towards the back of his property and for the most part completely isolated from everyone. His hired help new about it because they were allowed to fish out of it or swim in it after their chores were done.

As he slid off Tortoise, he let her stay near feeding on the grasses. To his surprise, he felt the soft mane of Two Socks in his hand and looked down and saw him trying to get his attention. He grinned, knelt down and said, “Hey boy. How are you?” he ruffled his fur and said, “Want to go for a swim.

— 10 minutes later —

With all his clothes laying on the dock, he dove into the water, TwoSocks right behind him and he swam into the middle of the pond, feeling the cold briskness of the water. despite the cool air of the fall, the pond managed to maintain a relatively stable temperature, which meant it never froze in the winter and never got too hot in the summer. He had been told once by a geologist that his property sat over a lava stream that ran rather close to the surface. He occassionally smelled sulfur when he swam out here, so he made some sense.

For nearly 30 minutes, he swam about, tossing sticks for TwoSocks to swim after, while he would dive to the bottom and come back up.

Thoughts of Christie filled his head and for a moment, imagined her standing naked on the edge of the dock just before she would dive in! He grinned as he could still imagine the taste of her lips on his.

Finally, he climbed back onto the dock, dried off as quickly as he could and got dressed once more. TwoSocks climbed out, shook the water off and looked up at him expectedly. He grinned and pulled out the large strip of jerky he had just recently made and said, “Here you go boy. You know... for a wolf, you sure are tame.”

TwoSocks’s tail wagged as he took the meat and took off around the pond and out of sight. He heard a flock of geese flying over head heading south and he chuckled, thinking of the one that got hold of Christie. It had been on of those pinch your cheeks kind of adorable and hoped he would have many more like it.

He heard his phone buzz on the saddle and he snatched it, checking it to find it was one of his volunteers. He said, “Hey Roy.” he checked the time and said, “I take it your class is here?”

“Yes sir. We have 14 of the FFA here, including Mr. Prescott. He wants to know what you want us to do.” The younger man said with the background noise of some excited kids.

He said, “Well, the Solar panel arrays need to be put up. You know what needs to be done. Umm... your teacher can talk about how solar energy can be harnessed and distributed into the power grid of a self sufficient farm.”

“Yea. We can do that. Where are you? I see your truck but your not here.” Roy said curiously.

“I am out at the pond. I am on my way up in a few minutes. Tell Mr. Prescott there is a cooler of pop and water in the barn for your class. Go ahead and get started without me if you need to. I know your time limit is short.”

“Yes sir. Thanks!” Roy hung up with him.

Cisco looked down at the phone call registry and found Christie’s number again. His heart raced. They had only been finished with their date for a few hours now. Yet, he wanted to see her again badly.

He dialed up and when she said Hello, his tongue stuck to the top of his mouth. He cleared hsi throat and said, “Hey there. It’s me. Cisco. I ... well I wanted to check to make sure you got home safe.” Did he dare ask her so soon? He grinned and said, “And... umm... there is a double feature playing tonight at the umm... drive in theater in Guiness about 40 minutes from here. They play a new release first, then a classic. Just like the old days... sit in your car or whatever. Umm...”. He was blowing it! He was blowing it already!

He cleared his throat again. What was it about her that was driving him insane. He said, “It starts at dark tonight. Umm... It’s the new Jackie Chan movie and the classic is umm.. a movie called Notebook. Never seen either though... but... well, if you were interested, I could pick you up and we can go there. They have grills there so I can bring a couple of steaks and stuff for dinner.”

Cisco heard nearly dead pan silence from the other end other than dogs barking again. He felt his heart sinking as the silence carried on. He said, “If you don’t want to... that’s okay. I mean. I just hoped... well... I really want to see you again. Maybe it is too fast. You know what... nevermind... I mean..umm...”

He nearly jumped out of his skin when she said, “No WAIT!”
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For crying out loud, girl, answer him already! Before he hangs up!

"No WAIT!"

Christie dropped her forehead against her palm, rolling her eyes as she shook her head.

Idiot. Idiot. Idiot.

"YES!" She took a deep breath, lowering her voice from the shrill shouting. "S-sorry, I-… Yes," she spoke calmly, carefully. "I would love to go with you." She felt like she should pat herself on the back. She'd managed a complete sentence. And in a relatively normal tone of voice.

Go me. She rolled her eyes again. He was going to think she was out of her mind. Either that or he was, for wanting to date her again in the first place. Honestly, she was a little surprised he was calling. She'd half expected, after everything that happened, he would lose her number altogether. Really. After the police are called on your first date, what are the odds of getting a second?

And yet, here she was accepting another.

Yes, here she was, daydreaming instead of answering, leaving the poor man hanging in the wind. Way to convince him he's making a huge mistake!

"What time would you like to come by?" Christie hesitated. "Or I could meet you at your place… if it's closer. We could go from there… whichever works easier for you. Can I bring anything? A salad? Maybe something for dessert? I haven't been to a drive-in since I was a kid."

oh my Lord! Quit babbling and breathe!

"Sorry… sorry. I'm not usually like this. I swear." She rolled her eyes again. Oh yes, that was convincing.
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Cisco felt immense relief as she agreed to go, almost too eagerly. He smiled because he could feel her nervousness oozing through the line and wondered if she could feel his.

He grinned and said, "Well, the drive in opens at 7, the first movie starts at 9. I thought we could get their at 7, find us a good spot, then I would burn some steaks and my grilled corn." His own confidence growing. He paused a moment and said, "The theater is 40 minutes to the west of me, you are 30 minutes to the east. I mean, it would make sense if you came here first and we leave from here. I don't mind in the least coming to pick you up though at all."

After she insisted on not going through the trouble, he said, "Well then, my address is ..." He instantly realized he was giving a virtual stranger his home address where he rests his head every night. He wanted to backtrack and give an alternative location ... but his address just spilled right out instead.

He heard her jotting it down and confirming she had it. The dogs barked again on her side and he said, "If you were to show up 45 minutes early, I would give you a little tour of the place if you want?" Why the hell did he just say that?!?! Just what he needed was to invite a potential serial killer on a tour of his home!

She agreed none the less and he smiled and felt a rush of nervousness hit him again. He said, "Oh... um... one last thing. I have T-bones, ribeyes, and flank steak. Just bought half a cow from the butcher and the steaks are amazing. Which would you like?"

Cisco smiled as he took her order down.
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Christie hung up the phone with a soft smile, already looking forward to the chance to see Cisco again, to go to a drive-in, to get a tour of his home… his home in the middle of nowhere… just the two of them…

oh lordy, what did I just agree to?

She grabbed up her phone, rapidly dialling Jessie's number.

"Hello?"

"Jess!! You've got to help me. I don't know what to do!"

"Christie? What is it? What's wrong?"

"I just got off the phone with Cisco."

"ooh la la! The hottie? I told you he'd call," Jessie's warm chuckle filled Christie's ear.

"I agreed to go out with him! To meet him at his place. His farm. Alone. Half an hour out of the city!"

"You did what? You?! I thought we said you'd have your first date in a public place? Get coffee or something." She could hear the grin in Jessie's voice.

"You did… I did… we did." Christie stammered. "This afternoon. Tonight will technically be our second date… or maybe the second half of our first one." She drew a deep breath. "Jessie! What am I doing? This is so not me."

A hearty laugh echoed over the phone. "No, it isn't. And I love it! It's about time. As long as he's not another Dick." Jessie paused. "He's not another Dick, right?"

"ohmigod," Christie groaned, blushing. "No. Definitely not. And by the way, Richard was arrested today."

"What?! What happened?"

"I… I'll tell you later. I've got to get ready to go meet a man I barely know." She hesitated. "Jess? Am I making a huge mistake here?"

"He didn't bring an axe to the Starbuck's, did he?"

"No," Christie giggled, then sobered. "That's not what I meant. How can I trust my own judgement?"

"Hon, don't let the Dick do that to you. If you're not ready to trust your judgement again yet, then trust mine. Go."

Christie smiled. She'd really lucked out in the best friend department. "Ok, we're supposed to be at the drive-in around 7pm, the movies don't start until 9pm. If I haven't texted you before 9pm, call the cops."

"Very cautious. That's the Christie I know and love," Jessie chuckled. "Wait, did you say drive-in? Movies, plural? Double feature at the drive-in… oooh, make out time! Play it safe. Take protection, hon! And I don't mean a weapon."

"Jess!" Christie's outrage was marred by the laughter she couldn't stop.

"I'm just sayin' be prepared." Jessie's laughter joined her own.

"Good-bye, Jessie."

"Have fun!"

Christie hung up the phone, heading to her bedroom closet. Considering how much it would likely cool off by the time the movies were over, she decided it would be a good idea to change into something warmer before she left.

Stripping off, she pulled a soft cashmere sweater down, pairing it with faded old comfortable jeans and a pair of tall brown leather boots. Grabbing a light jacket, she checked the directions Cisco had given her one more time and headed out to her car. She flipped on her favourite oldies station and started to sing along, hoping to distract herself from the nervous anticipation fluttering in her belly.
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Mr. Prescott was standing next to Cisco, watching at the clean up around the solar panel installation was being done by the students of the FFA. The teacher, a middle aged, pot bellied man with a mustache and receding hairline said, "So what do you think? You ready?"

Cisco held a controller in his hand which held a few dials, two gauges and a red light and a matching green light in his hand. He looked over to the teacher and said, "Yep. Looks like we are ready to fire this puppy up."

"Do you mind if I see that?" Mr. Prescott said curious as Cisco handed it to him, "I have never seen a device like this. What is it?"

Cisco smiled and said, "Well, for lack of a better word, it is a remote for the panel. It can power it up and off, it can read the energy stores, it can throw an warning if there is an error."

"It is a solar panel though. Not very... interactive if I do say so," Prescott said as he glanced back at the car which was slowly making it's way down a dirt road.

Cisco said, "Yeah. Well... Turns out I have a knack for this kind of remote operations stuff. He pointed to the guage and said, "Well... looks like it's ready."

Prescott nodded as he yelled out, "Alright kids! Come on away from the panel! Who wants the privilege of turning it on?"

Fred raised his hand and said, "Can I?" Cisco nodded, glancing back at the car that just turned down his long dirt drive. Checking his watch, his heart raced to think it was about time for Christie to be here. He hadn't wanted all these people there for the first date. Hell... he wasn't sure he wanted Christie here just yet... but yeah... he wanted her here.

He grinned as he looked to the heavier kid in boots and jeans and said, "Yeah. Go ahead. When it powers up, this light will turn red. Just flip that switch right there."

The kids all gathered around the boy with the remote and the two adults and a second later, the light shifted from red to green. The kids burst out in cheer as they pointed to a red light that slowly began to pulse ... before steadying out to one long light.

He heard a door close behind him and for a moment, glanced to the car and found Christie standing there, looking puzzled but with that gorgeous smile on her face! He waved at her to come on up to the group.

Mr. Prescott turned and saw the young woman walking up and said, "Well, hello there." It was evident that he liked what he saw.

"Ewww!!!! The teach is crushin on a stranger!" was spouted by one of the girls in the group which resulted in redness on Prescott's face and chuckles from the other kids.

Cisco smiled and said, "Mr. Prescott, this is my... friend... Christie Spencer."

"A girl friend..." one of the kids muttered with more laughter.

Cisco's face reddened slightly as he looked to Christie and said, "This is the FFA club out of the high school just up the road. I offered to let them come to the farm and check things out. They just finished installing that solar panel." He pointed to the unit on a mount in the ground.

"Mr. Prescott. We need to go sir." One of the kids said, which caused the teacher to check his time and say, "Oh dear! We do! Umm...Cisco. Thank you again. Where is the remote.."

He snatched it off of Fred and handed it to him and said, "Alright kids... on the bus. Let's go. Need to hurry or you will miss your bus rides home."

The kids all seemed to scramble to the bus, climbing in and before either of them knew it, they were watching the dust heading down the road. Cisco turned and looked at her and said, "Well... hi. Umm... sorry for that. We all kind of forget our time with stuff like this."

He offered his arm and said, "I did promise a tour and would be honored if you would allow me to lead you around."
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Christie turned slowly into the long dirt lane, the nervous knots in her belly fluttering double time, having much more to do with seeing Cisco again than any concerns for her safety with him. Considering her physical reaction to his kisses, he probably should be the one concerned about being alone with her!

She continued down the long path, looking ahead, hoping for a glimpse of… a school bus? Had she missed a turn? Did she have the wrong place altogether? Casting her eyes about, she saw a large group of kids over near some sort of panel installation, and... oh, there… Cisco, in the midst of the group.

She saw him look over to her car and glance down to check his watch. Was she too early? He had mentioned coming for a tour. Maybe his plans have changed. Maybe the drive-in's a no-go tonight? Disappointment washed over her for a moment. Until she saw him smile, handing whatever it was he was holding over to one of the boys.

She pulled up slowly, parking next to the bus. Taking a deep breath and blowing it out slowly did nothing to ease her nervous excitement. She turned off the ignition, tossing the keys into her purse and stepped out of the car.

A rousing cheer rose from the kids. Clearly whatever they were working on had been a success. Christie watched for a moment, impressed with the ease Cisco had with the kids. In her experience at the library, kids could tell pretty quickly who was genuinely interested in sharing their knowledge and who was only condescending to talk with them. Cisco's rapport with the kids was clear, and they were eagerly pointing things out and asking questions, obviously interested in what he was showing them.

He looked up at Christie, smiling wide as he waved her over and her heart skipped a beat. She barely caught his introductions, all her attention on his smile and warm, grey eyes. Before she even realised it, the kids were loaded back into the bus and it was trundling down the lane, leaving them alone together.

"Well... hi. Umm... sorry for that. We all kind of forget our time with stuff like this."


He offered his arm with a smile. "I did promise a tour and would be honored if you would allow me to lead you around."

"I hope I'm not too early. I didn't cut their trip short, did I?" Christie blushed with a soft smile, biting her lip nervously.

Cisco's heated gaze fell to her lips and Christie couldn't stop the small nervous lick as she looked away.

"T-tour," she barely whispered, "maybe we should… s-start the tour." She reached slowly for his arm, hesitating only a moment before curling her fingers in the crook of his elbow.
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It occurred to Cisco just how... much more Christie was at risk than he was and a small smile grew on his face. Assuming she wasn't a serial killer inside that gorgeous body, then she was all alone with a stranger on a strange farm with a potential serial killer who knew the layout of the land very well. He was far from that, but, she didn't know that. If she was smart though, she probably had some kind of call back system in place just in case.

He let his eyes settle on her with an intensity he hadn't realized she had had and it only snapped him out of it, when she reached for his arm. Did she know how she set him on fire? The look in her eyes was tinder on the hot coal, her touch was kerosene, her voice lighter fluid and her kiss straight gasoline? Everything she did made his fire grow hotter and hotter with each passing minute.

He said, "Well, umm... out there." He pointed towards a field with some distant trees on it, he said, "I own about 100 acres in all, including the 20 on the other side of the county road. He said, "Over there," he pointed to his home and said, "Is obviously where I live, that building is the barn, and that one there," He pointed to a third relatively large structure though the smallest of all three big structures, "Is my wood shop."

He guided her towards the barn and said, "I keep Tortoise, Hare, and Beast in here." He walked her into the large traditional loft barn. On the left were four horse stalls with three of them filled with his horses. Saddles, bridles, blankets, and leads sat outside the bigger horses. In the back, above the back door, a large hay loft filled with sacks of feed, some items under tarps, and sacks of feed. He pointed to the right side of the barn, opposite the stalls and his eyes went wide. His St. Andrew's Cross was clearly visible through the open door he had forgotten to lock. Dozens of other tarped items were in the room as well and he quickly said, "Oh... I meant to close that." He quickly shut the door to the storage unit, locking it with the deadlock hanging loose on the clasp. He turned and saw that she had seen the inside of the barn and had a relatively dead pan expression. There was no way she could know what the cross was. He smiled, his face red from embarassment and said, "Nothing in there but some old equipment... for a friend... yeah. So... out back here."

Guiding her outside, he led her to where Pig, his cow was eating on grain. Her brown hide made him think of a clever way to break the awkward silence. No way she could know what that was. It was just farm equipment and some old furniture. yeah. He said, "did you know that brown cows really don't give Chocolate milk? Myth denied." He chuckled and found he was the only one. So much for his career in comedy.

He said, "Yeah... well... anyways... umm... the pigs are over there... and the chicken coop there. The kids you saw earlier," Great! An open storage room with BDSM equipment hidden away and with kids on site earlier, if she DID know what that stuff had been, she would think him some kind of perv. He said, "Their teacher made an arrangement with me that if I let them use the farm to learn about farming, they would finance a solar panel. Hence what was being brought online today." He pointed to the large panel.

He led her towards the wood shop and his mind raced to inventory the equipment and projects he had going on in there... As he walked her through the door, it occurred to him that sitting above the lathe, along with his lathing knives, were templates... for ... flogger handles. HE lowered his eyes and said, "Umm... yeah... this is my shop. I pretty much build anything now days. I love being in here."

He had to keep her pointed away from the lathe and the handles... particularly... the one complete with leather straps on it... sitting in the corner that he had completely forgotten about...
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Christie struggled with turning her attention to the trees in the distance, her focus stubbornly wanting to remain on Cisco… on the corded strength apparent in the muscle beneath her fingers, on the heat radiating from him, seeping into her.

He led her toward the barn and she followed easily, stopping to rub under the jaw of the horse stretching across his stall door to nudge at her shoulder.

"Oh... I meant to close that."

She looked up at Cisco's words to catch a quick glimpse through a doorway that Cisco was hurrying to close and lock. Was that…? She didn't see a… St. Andrew's Cross… in there… did she?

But people didn't really… She turned to look at Cisco, a little surprised at the fiery blush rising over his cheeks. Equipment like that was just the stuff of fantasy, wasn't it? The stuff of kinky porn and BDSM fantasy, right? Real people didn't just offer themselves up to be bound to…

She swallowed, nervousness quivering in her belly.

He led her back outside. She stared sightlessly at the cow, Cisco's words washing over her, unheard. Her mind was still in the barn, behind a locked door. What else would she see in that room? Was it really what she thought it might be? Or was that her own… wishful thinking? Her own twisted desires, leading her to imagine seeing something that wasn't really there?

He led her into the woodshop and she dragged her attention back to where she stood. He must think she was the rudest person he had ever met! Lost in her own little world and ignoring the tour she'd asked him to take her on.

She glanced around the room, not recognizing most of the equipment. There were a few unfinished pieces, in various stages of completion, and she smoothed her fingers over a few of them, impressed by the quality of his work.

"So what will this be when it's put together?"

"Those are the spindles of a rocking chair. Here's the seat and the rockers. I'm just reworking the arms now." Cisco turned, picking up a few pieces and showing her how they fit together.

Behind him, Christie nodded, eyes glancing at some of the other pieces around the room. Beautiful, intricately worked pieces that were a testament to his skill and passion. Her eyes widened as the fell on a stunning flogger, leaning in the corner.

Cisco turned in time to see her picking it up and cradling it in her hands, stroking the soft leather falls, testing the weight and balance of the handle. She turned to smile at him, arching one eyebrow as she held up the flogger.

"And did you make this, too?"
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Cisco's eyes bulged as she held that flogger in hand with that smirk on her face. His mind raced! What to say? What to do?!?! Shit shit!!! He could see in her eyes that she was expecting an answer. He closed his eyes a moment, silenced his heart pounding in his ears before opening them again, looking at her dead in the eye.

He put on a half a grin and said, "Actually, Not entirely." He walked over to a large rolling bin with a lid on it and opened it, revealing dozens of layers of flogger leather. He said, "Some of my customers have some very... eccentric requests. It is cheaper to buy the leather rather than to chase Pig around trying to get some of hers."

This caused her to laugh her sweet fantastic laugh that sent a chill down his spine. He reached over and gently took the flogger out of her hand and said, "I did make the handle, dye the leather, and do the finish work. this one will sell for about $110 dollars once her mate is finished." he tipped his head over to the wood spindle which was partially formed into the flogger handle.

He saw her eyes follow his to the lathe, then back to him. He could see a certain... something in her eyes. Familiarity to the items perhaps? Did she see the cross and figure out what it meant too?

He looked down at the flogger and then finally said, "Tell you what. As long as you don't tell the students, who are forbidden from coming in here by the way, about what I do in this shop..." he folded the leather neatly along the handle, and laid the finished product in her hand and said, "If you like it, it's yours."

Cisco figured he wouldn't see her again after this anyways. She would leave here, freak out, and never answer his call again. He wouldn't blame her. He loved his farm with all his heart, he loved what he had built with the sweat of his own two hands here, but as much as he wanted to bury the dark side of him, secretly he loved that part of him too. If he couldn't have a submissive, he could build toys for doms and Masters to use on theirs. A flash of the last woman who knelt before him sent shivers down his spine of fear.

When they had first gotten together, he thought she had everything he wanted, including a amazing submissive side. They would play rough, he took her to dungeons, put her on every piece of equipment he had hidden in his store room, and ended each session with some of the best sex he had ever had. She had agreed to safe words and he thought she actively practiced them. Then one day... literally on a dime... she failed to use any safe word to indicate their had been any problem, failed to say or do anything in one of their sessions and the next thing he knew, she was crying rape on him. She tried to destroy his reputation and it felt like the ultimate betrayal. He vowed never to give any woman that kind of power ever again. He lost his ability to trust in women at that point...

He was surprised when she didn't set it down or turn down the offer per say. She just stared at it. He said, "If you don't like it, I can find something else? Here..." He walked to one of his knick knack shelves and pulled out a walnut and maple cutting board in the shape of an oval and came back and said, "You can take this instead... if you want..."

He didn't understand why she just stood there staring at it. He was in trouble he feared... deep trouble. His spider sense was starting to tingle overtime...
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Christie watched Cisco closely, but couldn't read anything in his slate grey eyes. Was he nervous? For a moment it seemed like it, but the flash was gone almost as quickly as it was there.

She tilted her head a bit, just watching. There, that looked like frustration… almost… distrust? Was that with her? Was she pushing too much? Intruding into something he preferred to keep private? Perhaps she should back off? She was distracted from her whirling thoughts by the flogger being placed gently into her hands.

"If you like it, it's yours."

The flogger was beautifully crafted, the leather falls as soft as butter against her palms and the handle was perfectly balanced. She could almost feel the thud of those wide tresses against her flesh. She stared. It was like a toy from one of her books come to life.

"If you don't like it, I can find something else? Here..."

She almost thought he sounded nervous again, but she couldn't be sure. Most of her attention was fixed on the stunning piece resting in her hands. What did he mean by offering it to her? He barely knew her, and this was a work of art. Much too valuable to be given away to someone he'd only just met.

And how did he know she'd even wanted it? Was it so obvious on her face? The longing? The twisted interest?

He'd returned, carrying a stunningly carved cutting board, but she barely glanced up long enough to see it, her eyes drawn back to the flogger.

She should return it. She couldn't accept so extravagant a gift, especially as it was one of a set he'd been planning to sell. She should back off and give him his privacy. She had no right to…

"Do you only make them for other people, or do you keep some for yourself?"

She licked her lips nervously, catching the bottom one in her teeth. Where did that come from? So much for minding my own business!
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The question could have have hit him more firmly in the gut if it had been wearing boxing gloves. Do I keep them for myself? She did see the cross. That is the only explanation why she would ask... unless... his eyes narrowed on her for a moment and it occurred to him that she was swinging it with an almost practiced motion. She had seen these before... perhaps even used one. Was she a dominant? He wouldn’t have pegged her for that...

He thought about it for a long moment, trying to decide how to proceed with her. He really liked her. Liked her so much he invited her to his farm after the first date. He felt chemistry there... something building... but...

She looked as fluttery as a butterfly in a soft breeze too. She looked ready to run as her eyes slowly shifted up to gauge his face. His time to stall was over.

He said, “Umm... in all honesty, I sell all these that I make. I can usually average about 20 or so a month. Umm...”. He walked towards her, then around her to a cabinet on the wall, opening it. If she was going to run, he might as well give her reasons to run.

Inside the cabinet was a plastic bin. Inside the bin was 12 floggers, each looked faded and well used, some with missing tassels, some with faded stains or paint, others with chips of wood missing from them. He pulled the bin from the cabinet and said, “There are the ones I used in the past and I use as templates.”

He figured if she was going to run, better get the running over with now, than to waste each other’s time. He saw her eyes turn to the bin, then set the new flogger down and picked up two from inside the bin. Somewhere on each of the handles, a large victorian font black Captial letter with a gold outline graced each of the 10. She held letters E and G. They weren’t mated pairs but he suspected she knew that.

He said, “I named each one with a girls name. You hold Eve and Ginger. I have Amber, Blanche, Cherry, Deliilah, Eve, Florence, Ginger, Holly, Iris, and Joy. Amber and Blanche are matched pairs, as are Cherry adn Delilah and so forth.”

Cisco watched her pick up each of them, looking them over, sizing them up and looking up at him, her face red. He said, “I will understand if this scares you. I didn’t mean for you to see this... but... in for a penny... in for a pound.”

He said nothing just watched as she would pick each of them up. He explained the materials of each, the first pair was essentially strips of soft rabbit fur which was very soft designed to ease a person into a flogging session. The next two were made of thin cow hide, Cherry’s dyed red, and Deliliah dyed blue. Eve and Florence were made of thick elk hide, dyed yellow and purple. Ginger and Holly were from the thickest leather yet of buffulo both dyed in red and green. Iris and Joy were made of oiled Deer hide, which made the material more rigid and was considered the most painful of the pairs he owned. When he had looked down at his product and had been explaining them, ignoring her reaction for the most part but as he finished, he realized she hadn’t hardly said a thing since she picked up the floggers. He looked up to her eyes, fear in his own. He really liked Christie and knew this was going to send her running. what normal person would show off sets of tools used to hurt other people like prizes?

He couldn’t read her face. She was the bermuda Triangle as far as he could see. He cleared his throat, feeling embarassed for the impromptu lecture on floggers and said, “I... I know you must find this strange. I will understand if you want to go. I won’t fault you at all. This is pretty dark stuff I guess... Umm... are you okay?”

He watched her as she just stared at him, holding the Elk leather floggers.
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"Okay? I'm…" Christie had no idea how to respond to that. Okay did not seem the right word to explain everything that she was feeling, all the thoughts that were racing through her mind, but she couldn't think of any other word that would.

She watched the concern, the disappointment, flash over Cisco's face and saw him begin to close up, to pull away.

"No!" she stepped forward, reaching out to him. "It's not… I'm not… it's okay." She settled for that word, anything to stop his retreat. She cast her eyes around the room once more, thoughts skittering wildly. How could she begin to explain? It was a little unbelievable, even to her own mind. How could a woman who was so turned on by kinky fantasies… who actually wrote kinky erotica on the side… how could she explain that she never thought that regular, everyday people played like this? That even though she wrote about it, fantasized about it, dreamed about it, she'd never met another person in the flesh who was interested in the same things.

Her eyes drifted to a battered old desk in the corner of the shop, piled high with papers and patterns, scraps of leather and small tools. On the corner of the desk was a small stack of well-worn and dog-eared paperback novels. Placing the floggers carefully back in their bin, she wandered over for a closer look.

Eyes wide, she lifted the first paperback, shocked. It was her latest, published just last year, about a woman beginning a kinky sexual relationship with her male assistant that eventually, as all her stories did, turned into a happily ever after.

"Cisco!" she held up the book in question, with a wide, blushing grin.

Matching colour flooded Cisco's cheeks, and she wondered for a moment if that was because the book was erotica or because it was essentially a kinky romance novel.

"It really is okay. I don't usually tell people this, but since I've already intruded on your privacy today, I think it's only fair." Before he could say anything, she pointed to the author's name on the cover. "Cisco, I'm Desiree Darque."
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Cisco didn't know how to process what she was telling him at first? Was she making fun of him? Yeah, he had those old books in there and he read them knowing that was as close as he would ever get again to living in the lifestyle. Reading books, reading stories online was easier... safer... without the complications of ... other people.

He tilted his head slightly studying her eyes to see if she was messing with him. He had absolutely NO idea if she was or not. She seemed sincere in her statement but how could he be sure?

Cisco's eyes shifted to the book and wondered what she would think if she knew he had the other 21 novels on a shelf in his bedroom? Another thought occurred to him as he was letting things process. He said, "You ... you said you were a librarian? Your name is Christie... not Desir... oh... pen name I guess."

He wanted to sit down and take a breath... he wanted to run in and have her sign the entire collection of novels. Hell, he had already paid for Book 23 at the Barnes and Noble already and it wasn't even finished yet.

Cisco kept looking at her with a most peculiar expression on his face and said, "You... You really aren't lying are you? You are Desiree? So... if you are... if you really are her. I have one question to ask you..." As he spoke, he moved around his workbench, his eyes locked on hers.

He could see her start to get nervous as he walked up next to her, looking down into her gray delicious eyes and said, "This is a very important question that I have not been able to get a good answer too..."

He watched her gulp as she said, "Wh... what is it?"

"Why hasn't book 23 come out yet? I have been waiting 6 months for it." He let a smile grow on his face as she broke out laughing...
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Christie couldn't hold back the burst of laughter at Cisco's grin, relief washing through her.

For just a moment after she'd announced herself, she'd had a flashing image of Stephen King's Misery in her mind, and Cisco announcing "I'm your biggest fan!" as he bound her to that St. Andrew's Cross she was now fairly certain she had seen in the barn.

"I am a librarian. Having a full-time job to pay the bills cuts into the writing time, I'm afraid." She shrugged her shoulders. "But the real truth is that I've been stalled on this last book. Completely blocked. It should have been in my editor's hands months ago, but I just haven't been able to get anywhere." She blushed, eyes cast down, only peeking quick, tiny glimpses up at Cisco face before focussing back on his hands. "Until this afternoon. After we… I wrote more today than I've managed to write in months."

Cisco's grin grew wider and Christie's matched it. "If I ever finish it, I think I'm going to have to dedicate this one to you." Her words ended in barely a whisper, smile fading as she stared wide-eyed up at Cisco, licking her lips. Her body swayed the tiniest bit, leaning almost imperceptibly closer to his. She could feel the heat emanating from him, her nipples tightening, pushing up, only a whisper of air away from the planes of his chest.

She felt so small and vulnerable next to his tall, burly frame, and yet paradoxically, so safe, so protected. Somehow, his strength was a comfort, rather than something to be feared.

It was more than sexual attraction, although the fire burning through her veins was only burning hotter with every moment she spent with him. There was such a sense of belonging… of having found the place she was made for… the person she was made for… she couldn't put it into words. No wonder she was having so much trouble with her writing.

Maybe just stay focussed on the lust for now.

Stretching up on her toes, she grabbed at his shirt collar with one hand, wrapping the other around his neck, pulling him down to meet her lips in a devouring kiss.
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The kiss had taken him back. It was very much desired, but unexpected! He wrapped his hands around her waist, spun her around slightly, lifted her with ease till she was seated on his workbench, her legs parted in front of him. The eagerness she gave him was very much matched by his own!

As the emflamed kissing continued, he found himself reaching for her wrists and moving behind her back, lowering her jacket off her shoulders slightly so he could coil the fabric around her wrists, essentially binding her hands loosely. Firm enough to stay in place, but easy to break out of.

His hand moved up to the back of her head, gently taking a handful of her hair, forcing her to look up, exposing her neck! He leaned in and kissed down one side of her goosebumped flesh, then along the front of her neck, and up the other side. He kissed up to her ears, circling her lobes, exploring the intricacies of them. He wanted her... He wanted all of her!

Could it really be Desiree that he had his hands around? Was it really person who had inspired him to make some of the pieces that he had hidden in his storage unit? In book 17, she had written of a metal and wooden suspension panel that she had written in exquisite detail. It had inspired him to jot it down based on her descriptions, make a blueprint for it and later build it. It had been one of his greatest builds... next to the cross with the hand carved red roses on each end, the black hardwood table that he had personally crafted out using just a rough sketch in the 9th chapter marker of book 4. Hell, he had even built the stocks from book 12 that the dark Master of the castle had used to control and dominate his imprisoned princess.

He heard something slip from her lips but was too lost in the heat to understand what she was saying. He moved his lips back to hers, silencing them with his own, his tongue passionately exploring hers!

This woman couldn't be Desiree. She just never struck him as an erotic BDSM author, rather than that quiet librarian kind of woman who when she eventually leave her mortal coil and would return as that librarian ghost from the opening scenes of Ghostbusters...

He snickered a moment, which was really the WRONG thing to do and it caught her attention... pulling her from the haze she was in as well. She whispered, "W... what is it?"

For some reason, the librarian ghost from the beginning scene of Ghostbusters was replaced with a Dominatrix ghost for some reason and it struck him hilarious! He imagined the eyes bulging from the heads of those men when she lashed out with her infamous whip that she seemed to weave into each story. Yeah... the movie would have ended different if that had been the case...

When she looked at him with curiousity and even hesitance, he looked up to her, ran his hand along her cheek and said, "I... I just never imagined the woman in the coffee shop being threatened by a dickhead ex being the same woman who writes as effectively as a Dominatrix as she does a slave. Knowing what I know now... I take it you aren't a Dominatrix..."

He saw her look away slightly and he leaned in, kissing her lips again, watching her eyes close in the touch. He let his thick arm wrap around her waist, pinning her arms which were still coiled in the coat to her side. He felt her breath on his cheek as he kissed her again hard! He finally looked at her and said, "So... exactly how much of your stories... translates into your real life?" His voice was soft and low and intense... his eyes never wavering from hers.
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Christie's heart pounded as Cisco pulled away, staring intently into her eyes. She could see the curiosity growing in his as she blushed even more deeply. She could only hope he wouldn't be too disappointed when he learned the truth.

"I…" she hesitated, suddenly parched, "basically none," she finally whispered. She sighed softly. "It's pretty much all fantasy. A lot of reading and a lot of wishful thinking."

How could she admit that right here, right now, with her arms tangled behind her back in her own jacket… sitting here essentially at his mercy… held in place by one strong hand tangled in her hair and the other arm wrapped around her waist… that this was already one of the most intense sexual experiences of her life? That his nibbling kisses roving over her throat, his big body leaning in, forcing her thighs wide as he pulled her closer…

Even fully clothed, she had molten heat flowing through her veins like no one, not even Richard, had ever made her feel before.

"I've never done anything like this," she moaned, lifting her chin as his lips returned to her throat. "I've never felt anything like this…" Teeth nipped sharply at her collarbone, and Christie cried out "Cisco!"

He ignored her, licking and sucking and biting at her flesh until she could feel the heat, the swelling. A hickie. He was marking her! She squirmed, trembling to her very core. Lightning flashed through every nerve, from the top of her head to the tips of her curling toes.

"please," she whispered, not even sure what exactly she was pleading for.
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Cisco leaned back just the faintest bit, looking into her eyes and could see the torrential conflict in them. He wanted to go harder, take her to the store room and strap her to the cross, use those dusty floggers on her, rip her clothes off and have every inch of her body!!!

Gunfire rang out from somewhere... followed by the A-Team theme song!

That knocked the starch of of both of their shirts as he suddenly reached into his pocket, trying to get the screen activated, only to drop the phone on the ground, lean down pick it up, try to open the screen again, turn the screen around and finally get to the alarm to shut it off. He finally looked back to her and set his phone next to her, an image of a beautiful ginger haired young girl of 16 with a big smile and freckles on her face looked up as a background image.

He smiled, kissing her lips once more, then whispered, "If we are going to go see the movies, we should probably go." There was heat in his voice which clearly indicated he didn't want to go at all.

Cisco reached down her arms, slowly uncoiling the coat and lifting it back up over her shoulders, straightening the collar for her. He looked at her and waited as she looked at him, never blinking, trembling and nodding once. It was clear to him... she didn't want to go either.

His Blue Dodge 1500, loaded with a cooler with steaks, drinks, potatoes, and other food stuffs sat in the back seat, along with a stack of blankets, his portable grill, a small serve table, and a few lawn chairs. Cisco sat behind the wheel, Christie in the middle of the bench seat, leaned up on him, hand on his thigh. His heart raced, his cock throbbed, he felt like he was caught in a whirlpool being pulled to the middle and sucked under no matter how hard swam.

After he paid the entrance fee, drove the truck into the drive in, then backed into the spot he chose for his ride. He glanced at her, kissed her cheek and said, "Well, we are here." He slid out of the truck, dropped the tail gate, set up the grill and soon had coals burning nice and hot. While the coals heated up, he took the blankets and pillows and lined the truck bed of the ride with them. He had a large gallon bag of diced seasoned potatoes, onions, and peppers and put them into a foil packet, tossing then on the grill, then laid out the steaks.

He glanced up at her as she sat on the tail gate and he said, "I hope you don't mind, I brought some water, a 10 year old Red Moscota, and a few sodas in the bottom of the cooler if you want something. The parking area grew increasingly crowded, filled with people in their vehicles, setting up lawn chairs, cooking their burgers and steaks, eating sub sandwiches or pizza. There was a large play area in the front of the drive in where lots of kids from toddler to preteen all played on swings and slides and see-saws.

He looked up at her as she seemed to absorb this place in. He grinned and said, "Why my daughter was little, I would bring her here. She would play in that play area. When I was a kid, my folks would bring me here about once a month to watch movies. I remember watching the original Jurassic Park, every Star Trek movie ever made and most of the Disney here too. This place... has a lot of good memories for me here..."

When she smiled and looked down at him from her place on the bed of the truck, he felt butterflies through his stomach. He felt his own cheeks flush a bit and he looked down to check the meal. Nodding, he reached to the medium plastic bowl, set it on the bed, then dumped the potatoes into it, lightly seasoning them. He pulled out two plates and laid out the steaks on each, turning out the heat.

The sun was starting to go down and the screen began to flicker with red and green lights. He went to the cooler, pulled out the wine and a pair of plastic wine glasses and popped the cork, pouring her a glass, before his own. He offered her a plate and said, "I hope my cooking does this first date justice. I don't know if I told you but I love to cook..."

He scrambled into the bed, leaning of the front wall of it, facing the screen, the mink blankets on the side ready to use when it gets colder then patted spot next to him and as she settled into place, he whispered 'Bon Appetit'.

The beginning movie promotions began to roll...
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Christie slid into place beside Cisco, settling her plate on her lap and cutting a piece of steak. Taking the first bite, her eyes drifted closed and offered a soft groan of appreciation as she started to chew. "mmmmm, perfect," she smiled in his direction.

By the time she'd finished eating and set aside her plate, the ads and concession promos and movie previews were finally winding to a close and the movie was almost ready to start.

"Delicious, thank you," she whispered to Cisco. She hesitated a moment, wrapping her arms around herself against the slight nip in the air, growing more chilled as the sun set.

She leaned closer, looking up at him. "Do you mind if I…" she scooted a bit closer.

Cisco only grinned, lifting his arm in invitation.

Christie smiled, curling against his side, as his arm dropped down around her shoulder, rubbing her upper arm.

"I have some blankets if you're cold."

"This is perfect for now," she whispered. "Maybe a little later." She settled in to watch Jackie Chan do his thing as Cisco's hand kept up its slow stroking up and down her arm.
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Cisco leaned into Christie, watching the movie, feeling the night starting to get cooler and cooler. Eventually, even he started getting cold and pulled the thick mink blanket over both of them as the older martial artist continued on his conquest to find the killer of his daughter.

As he sat there, he felt her body close to his, her chest slowly rising and falling, her hands reaching for his. It felt right having her with him. This was rapidly becoming his favorite memory he had ever had from this drive in. He found himself wishing for many many more with her.

'If you don't have to ask if you are... then you are.' his mom's voice echoed of his memories.

He blinked ad few times and looked down at his knee a moment. Where had that come from and why did it come out now? He heard her whisper, "Are you okay?"

'If you don't have to ask if you are... then you are...' the voice repeated in his head and a small smile grew on his face. He slowly turned and looked at her eyes with a warm smile and a twinkle in his eyes and he said, "Yeah. I am exactly where I want to be. Thank you baby."

He watched her head shift back a fraction of an inch and it occurred to him as to why. He had just called her baby. Did that offend her? Did it turn her off or on? It was still so early to tell but oh how he wanted to know.

When a smile crept onto her face, he leaned in and kissed her again, gently on the lips... then again with more passion... and again with still more. Before he knew it, there was both completely under the mink blanket, laying flat in the bed of the truck out of view, his lips on her lips and down her neck, on her hickey where he nibbled a bit more for assurance.

Cisco lost track of time. He felt like he was 17 again... uncertain as to what to do with a woman as he just kissed on her, completely ignoring the remaining 50 minutes of the movie. He pulled her tight to him, his hand on the small of her back, his lips on hers, his hand sliding down along her bottom and back up, gently exploring. He expected at any moment her to slap him or push him away or something, but she seemed to only return the firey desire for him back in return.

So for the next one hour and 35 minutes left in the movie, in a busy full loaded drive in theater surrounded by 250 patrons including kids and other lovers... Cisco felt completely alone and safe with the woman next to him... hidden under the blanket, giggling and laughing with him, kissing on him with fire and zeal...

'If you don't have to ask if you are... then you are...' Cisco embraced the idea.
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"Yeah. I am exactly where I want to be. Thank you baby."

Christie blinked, stiffening for just a moment in surprise, but the sunburst of pleasure that suffused her soon warmed her surprise into a soft, shy smile. She could really learn to love that… being his baby.

Cisco leaned in, pressing a gentle kiss against her lips and she melted into him with a sigh. His lips began to rove, moving over her cheeks, down her neck, nibbling at her ears, each time coming back to her lips, and Christie moaned, a soft, breathless whimper of pleasure, lost in his kisses.

Barely aware of her jacket being peeled away, she tossed her head back as Cisco's lips and teeth returned to the hickie he'd given her, nibbling and licking at the bruised and swollen mark.

She clutched at his shoulders, arching her back, wrapping one leg around his strong thigh. He was so big, so strong, looming over her, pressing down against her. She felt so small under his tall frame, and yet somehow not the tiniest bit frightened. Even with his big hands sliding up under her sweater, caressing her skin, she felt safe. Protected. And so eager for him, on fire for his intoxicating kisses, his gentle caresses.

He slid lower, lifting the hem of her sweater and pressing sweet nibbling kisses to her belly, licking along the waist of her jeans. She buried her fingers in his hair, pulling him closer, "yes, Cisco, please," she shuddered, feeling his smile against her skin.

He nudged at her knees and she opened her thighs, letting him settle between them. She could feel his erection pressing against, even through both layers of denim. Her sweater was pushed higher as he trailed more nibbling kisses across her ribs.

Finally Christie arched up, easing her sweater over her head and tossing it aside with her jacket.

Settling back with a soft blush, she peeked up at Cisco, only a sheer scrap of blue lace covering her breasts. The cool night air raced over her exposed skin, her nipples tightening to pebbled points.

The heat in Cisco's eyes was like a physical lick of fire against her skin, and Christie arched up, allowing his hands to reach behind and undo the clasp of her bra, easing even that tiny covering away, baring her to his dark eyes.

Christie blushed more deeply, automatically wrapping one arm over her naked breasts.

Cisco slowly shook his head, eyes locked on hers. "No. Don't hide from me, baby."

With a soft moan and even more intense blush, Christie lifted her arm away, moving both to lay up over her head.

He smiled down at her, a wild, dark predatory grin that sent a thrill of excitement through her. "Perfect," he rumbled, diving forward to lick and nip at her exposed nipples.

Christie trembled, arching up against him. She never felt so exposed. So wild. What was she doing, laying here in public, naked from the waist up? Not only letting Cisco kiss her, caress her, mark her… she was actively encouraging it.

Moaning and whimpering and rubbing against him like a cat in heat, for crying out loud. What must he think of me?

To be half naked, while he was still fully clothed… it felt so… she shuddered, jolts of electricity shooting from her nipples straight to her core. It felt so right, so perfect.

She bucked her hips up against his. "Cisco," she wrapped her arms around his neck, clutching his shirt-clad shoulders and pressing her lips to his in a devouring kiss, only distantly registering the sound of a few ignitions starting as the final movie's credits began to roll.
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