Bootcamp

[hells_fury]

The sudden lack of him touching her almost bothered her. When she realized that she pushed all those feelings away. It was simply insane. Sure he was an attractive man, but that didn't mean she was just going to spread her legs for him and let him have whatever he wanted. No that wouldn't work at all. Shaking out of her own thoughts she watched as he retrieved the recipe book.

Hearing his question she shrugged. "Yeah I know how to cook." She wasn't a gourmet chef by a long shot, but she knew her way around a kitchen and she was a fairly good cook. She didn't have much choice in the matter. It was learn to cook or go without. Her Father and Mother thought it was effective, sure it had been effective but they hadn't counted on her resentment.

 

[a_libertine]

He watched her reaction a at his question but loved the way her tits flowed with the movement. That of course kept him on edge.

"Well either you can cook and have decent food or I can cook and you will starve. I for one would rather have good food."

He turned toward her and leaned against the counter. His eyes roamed over her lush body again until he got to her eyes. "What will it be? I might even give you the shirt off my back to wear while you cook."

 

[hells_fury]

Melody sat there. She had two options for her time here, she could play along with his little game and get the hell out of here in one piece or she could fight him every step of the way and live in hell. She figured playing the part would be the better option. No one would come to rescue her, her Father didn't care nor did her Mother. Sure in there own way they did, however they had their secrets and she knew them. They had no clue what she knew but she knew more then they ever wanted her to. She wasn't the only child in the family. She had three younger siblings. When her parents would decide to take their 'vacations' it was always placed upon her to be the adult. That was the reason behind her rebellion because they needed to be the adults to be the parents not her. She worked, went to school, kept excellent grades and a full time job, on top of taking care of her two younger brothers and her younger sister. They were all triplets.

Shaking the thoughts she nodded. "I'll cook, not much different when I am at home anyways." It was true granted probably no one would believe her, her parents had a knack at getting people to see only what they wanted them to. She knew they were kinky, she knew all about that. That wasn't the issue, the issue was as they fixed their problems they left their children to her to raise them. So Melody's childhood was cut abruptly short, she was expected to stay home after high school to go to a local college because that is what was best for the family. She had three full ride scholarships offered to her and had to turn them all down because of them. She found herself hating them. Even more so now.

 

[a_libertine]

Chance watched her face as she reasoned through what to do. When she ultimately decided to cook he nodded. He stopped over to the stool to watch her.

His eyes roamed over her lush body again. He found it hard to believe that she was so physically gifted. He knew for sure she could get a contract modeling if she choose. Maybe her lines were a little curvier than a normal model but she was certainly all woman at such a young age.

He took his shirt off and walked over to her. Melody at the moment was turned away as he stepped up. "Give me your arms," he said.

As she did, Chance slid the shirt onto her. He stepped up until his turgid member brushed against her ass. His arms wrapped around her and he buttoned the shirt up stopping at the button just below her heavy tits. "There, now you won't burn yourself," he breathed into her ear.