Aurelia
Dov remains his brooding miserable fucking self the entire day. But it’s fine. Because Benny has new clothes, paid for by Dov. A hair cute and freshly shaved face , courtesy of Dov as well no offered to pay for both but Dov waved me off. Saying it was his apology to Benny.
Then to my surprise, Dov invites me to lunch. Or more so demands I come with him to a small diner a few blocks from the shop. And I try not to smile too wide when he invites Benny too.
Dov sits at the table drinking his coffee as I talk with Benny and learn more about him. He tells me stories , and they’re all happy ones. Of when his wife was still alive. I can see the debilitating sadness that lies there under the surface and I wonder what it must feel like to love someone that much. So much that you can’t do anything other than give up.
Dov says nothing the entire time and I don’t miss his uncomfortable shift when I place my hand over Benny’s on the table. My eyes shifting to him. He’s scowling face , brows pinched , lips tight and nostrils flared as he stares daggers and Benny’s hand under mine. I almost want to laugh out loud. For such an angry fuck, that hated my guts, Dov really sure was playing the possessive alpha hole role.
After lunch Benny thanks Dov for everything and apologizes to the big idiot for earlier when Dov found him in the shop.
“Youre girly is special” Benny says and Dov says nothing and neither do I. I just pull Benny in for a hug and without Dov’s permission I invite him to come by the shop anytime to get out of the cold. He assures us he has a spot at the shelter each night and I’m not sure I believe him. But I don’t push it.
We part with Benny who says he’s going to the library where he spends most of his days. I make him promise to come to the shop in the morning. Promising I’ll be there with breakfast for him. He declines and I insist until he agrees and his eyes water up and I give him another hug.
We’re walking back to the shop in silence and it’s colder even though the sun is out , but the wind is blowing and Dov looks at me. Removes his jacket and puts it over my shoulders.
We’re only a block away from the shop so it’s on the tip of my tongue to decline. But I don’t. Because of Dov was in the middle to deal out charity today. I was gonna let him.
“Thanks” I say as I look at him as we keep walking. He just grumbles to himself looking straight ahead and I smile to myself as I stare at him.
“You’re welcome Aurelia” I say in a gruff tone as if to mock his voice.
He turns his head , his perfect handsome scowl still in place and I just smile and roll my eyes , shaking my head and keep walking.
Once we’re in the shop I hand over his jacket and he places it on one of the hooks near the door.
“I’m gonna do some work in the back. Do you think you can manage not to adopt the entire fucking cities homeless population while I’m back there?” He ask gruffly and I just shrug.
“No promises Dad” I say and he narrows his eyes.
“Cute” he huffs and I bat my lashes.
“I am pretty cute” I say teasing and he gives another little grumble and walks to the back.
I turn the music back to Dov’s station and keep it down as I finish cleaning up the shop.
I’m done about thirty minutes later and then walk to the back to tell Dov I’m done and heading back to the apartment. The small office door is closed. I open the door and open my mouth to tell him im leaving. But instead am met with an eyeful of Dov’s cock. I only get the split second show of his head leaning back , fucking his fist with his hand and the glint of a piercing through the head of his unsurprisingly huge dick, before he jumps and sits up straight and growls at me while shoving his dick into his pants and pulling them.
“Don’t you fucking knock?!” He yells and I jump as his voice vibrates the walls. I stammer and my mouth moves but no words come out.
“Jesus Christ” he growls angrily and I swallow and clear my head
“Sorry I just-“ I pause when he looks at me and the fucking lethal glare he’s giving me should send me running but instead it pins me in place and makes my nipples tighten and hot heat spreads in my belly and my pussy pulses.
“You could’ve locked the door” I say when he glared at me likes it’s a hundred percent my fault. He growls. I lick my lips.
“It’s MY fucking office” he says and I nod.
“I didn’t know it was the designated masturbation space too” I say , knowing how much he hates my smart mouth. How it infuriates him when I challenge him or “talk back”.
“You’re SO fucking funny aren’t you?” He asks nostrils flaring and feel a twitch of a smile on my face.
“I like to think so” I say and then glance down. God his dick was big and it was still hard and bulging in his pants.
“Do you need me to call Dominica?” I ask with a cock of my head.
“Jesus Christ, just get out” he growls and sits back down and runs his hands through his hair.
I decide to play with him, to piss him off a little just because I can. And maybe because I’ve grown addicted to his miserable ass more than i realize.
“I can take a couple sharpies and draw some tattoos on my arms , you can pretend I’m her and-“
I jump and squeak as he flies up out of his chair and the few steps towards me and I inhale as his hands takes my by the fucking neck and presses me against the wall.
I wasn’t scared of him. I didn’t think he was going to hurt me.
“Get. Out. Now.” He growls and I lift my chin slightly and his grip tightens and I don’t even mean to let it slip but a moan pushes its way up my throat. The instant he hears it he’s growling and grabbing me and turning me around and pushing me to the wall chest first and he fucking spanks me.
The impact has me lifting onto my toes and I let out a yelp and he grabs my ponytail and I fucking groan as he wraps it around his fist.
“You’re such a pain in the fucking dick” he growls and I hiss as he pulls my head back and I just pant like a fucking bitch in heat cause holy hell was this a pleasant fucking surprise.
“Dov” I whine.
“Shut up. God. Just. Fucking shut the hell up” he growls and releases my hair and I almost fall to the floor , my body so pliant and weak in the knees from the way he just had his hand on my throat, wrapped up in my hair.
“Go home Aurelia” he growls at me as I place my hands on the wall to steady myself as he sits back down.
I turn , breathing unevenly. He’s running his hand through his hair and the other is adjusting his hard on and I should leave the office. I should do what he says and just go back to the apartment. But of course I don’t do that.
I walk the few steps to where he sits and he looks at me.
“I said go home” his ice blue eyes sending angry fucking daggers at me.
“I heard you…daddy” I say and his eyes flare. Pupils going wide and nostrils expanding and I step closer.
“But I don’t like to listen” I say and then he’s lifting his hands in the air as I bend over and lay myself over his lap.
“You should punish me for not listening Dov” I say and he groans and his hands lower and one goes right to my ass and grabs it. Squeezing my ass hard through my jeans.
“You’re such a fucking little brat” he says breathing heavy and I can tell what I’m doing to him. How much he enjoys it. Me offering myself to him to punish.
“I know” I nod, my fingertips touching the floor as my feet lift off the ground and he reaches down hand circling around the front of my throat and I want to argue when he makes me stand back up off his lap , but he opens his mouth first.
“Take your pants off Aurelia” he says and I inhale , nodding as lift my hands to the button on my jeans.
“Yes daddy” I say softly , obediently and he groans.
“Sir.” He corrects me and I nod.
“Yes sir” I say as I push my pants down and he watches.
I had a plain white cotton thong on and he groans as I little off my sneakers and my pants.
“Fuck” he mutters to himself and grabs his jaw. Rubbing his beard as he looks at me.
“Turn around and bend over Aurelia” he instructs and I turn for him and bite my lip at the sound coming from his throat as he takes on the sight of my ass. I bend over and I touch the floor with my fingers.
“Like this sir?” I ask turning my head and he groans.
“Just like that” he says and I let out a little moan as I feel his large hands on my ass , grabbing each cheek and spreading them with his thumbs. And I can feel my pussy wetting my thong.
“What’s this ?” He asks. A knuckle brushing the wet spot on my panties and over my lips and I fucking quiver.
“It’s yours sir” I say and he curses.
“I thought it was Gavin’s and Bruins?” He asks.
“It’s yours too….if you want it sir” I say Barry able to stand. Legs shaking as he strokes his knuckle over my pussy again.
“I want to see it” he says and I nod.
“Yes sir” I answer.