Blackstone Inc. (Book 1)

Part 24

My phone’s ringtone was what woke me up from my nap. I had dreamt of those ambers eyes staring at me in the darkness. The dream was neither good nor bad, but those eyes...

“Hello,” I answered, not bothering to look at the number.

“Gwen?” A woman’s shrill voice sounded through the speaker.

“Jasmine?” How the hell did she get my number?

“Yeah? Anyway, where’s Dominic?”

I rolled my eyes, “I’m not sure. I went home early.”

She laughed, “Dominics getting soft. He never lets anyone leave early. So, you’re really not around him? What good are you if you don’t know where the one person you’re supposed to is?”

I sighed, “As I said, Jasmine, I left early. I can give him a call if you’d like?”

“You don’t think I tried that already? It’s not like he’s ignoring me or something so If he doesn’t answer me, he sure as hell isn’t going to answer you, but you’re welcome to give it a shot, Gwen. If you do get through to him, tell him that I’ll leave the key under the mat so he can come in late if he wants.”

The line ends and I almost roll over, but then I remember the state that my ass is still in so I decide against that and go through my contacts until I get to Dominics.

“Genevieve, what’s wrong?” His deep, baritone voice comes through the phone.

I smile, “Are you ignoring Jasmine?”

The phone is silent for a minute, “She called you?”

“Uh, yeah. Do you realize how f****d up that is? You’re girlfriend calling your side chick to figure out where you are.” I laughed out loud.

“And how is your ass feeling right now?” I stopped laughing.

“It still stings, sir...”

“Would you like me to increase it for you?” I could hear the smile in his voice.

“No, sir,” I paused for a second, “She says she’s leaving the key under the mat for you in case you go over there late.”

“She texted that to me already,” his statement sounded like a question, but I really didn’t care about the conversation we were having.

“Listen, sir...You’re more than welcome to come over here tonight if you want,” I dropped my voice down into a husky whisper, “I’ll leave a key under the mat. You can let yourself in.”

He chuckles lowly, “I’m going to throw these contracts out the f*****g window, woman. Stop being such a tease.”

In the same deep voice, “I’m not teasing, sir.”

“You just had me this afternoon,” he pauses, “Actually about two hours ago, Genevieve.”

“I could fück you back to back, sir. I could actually go all night if you wanted. I get it if you can’t though; Its probably because I’m about 13 years younger than you and have more stamina,” I teased.

I heard him growl low in his throat, “I’ll show you how much stamina this old man has this weekend, Genevieve. Make no mistake, your cünt will be so sore you won’t be able to sit.”

“I look forward to it, sir, but I have to head back home this weekend for a friends birthday. I’ll see you in the morning, Dom. Have a wonderful evening.”

I was about to hang up, but I dropped my voice low again, “I was being serious about the key, though. Let me know,” and ended the call.

I got up and walked through my apartment to the kitchen to grab a glass of water when I heard a knock on the door.

I looked through the peephole and there was a woman that I didn’t recognize standing there, but I pulled the door open anyways.

“Yes?” I questioned, pulling my robe tighter around my frame.

“Genevieve?” The woman asked, looking me up and down before settling her eyes on mine.

I wasn’t sure If this was one of those s*x-trafficking things, so I asked, “Who are you?”

She smiled, “Katherine Blackstone, Dominic’s sister. It’s a pleasure to finally meet you.”

“Finally?” I know my eyes were wide with shock, but what else was I suppose to feel? I thought she had left after she spent the weekend with him.

“Aren’t you going to invite me in, Genevieve?”

Just like her brother, her love for putting your name into the conversation several times was almost unnerving and almost endearing. Her face finally came into my mind as I remembered the picture on Dominic’s dresser.

I stepped out of the doorway and gestured for her to come in, “Uh, sure.”

I shut the door and she walked further into my apartment, “Your apartment is beautiful and so...you.”

Why was she here? I unlocked my phone and sent a quick message to Dominic.

*Katherine is here?*

She turned around and looked at the phone in my hands, “You texted Dom that I was here?” She had the same smirk at him. She was the beautiful male version of him. She was hot with the same dark brown hair as him and those same amber eyes.

“Uh, yeah...Sorry.”

She shook her head slightly, “It’s fine. You can never be too careful, especially with strangers.”

I nodded my head twice and plastered a puzzled look on my face when my phone started ringing. I already knew who it was and so did Katherine. She looked at me expectantly with that same Blackstone smirk, “You’d better answer that, Princess. We both know how he gets when he’s left waiting for too long.”

I blushed and answered, “Mr. Blackstone?”

“Katherines there?” His voice sounded rushed through the phone.

“Yes, sir. Right here. Would you like to speak with her?”

“Yes, thank you, Genevieve.” Why couldn’t he have just called her?

She held her hand out as she knew what his answer was, “Brother.”

A short pause and then, “I wanted to see her for myself. She is quite the catch, brother. You should see her in this short robe she’s wearing, but then... you’ve already seen what’s underneath it, haven’t you? I’m going to guess as recently as this afternoon, yeah?”

I blushed and my jaw dropped. Who is this woman and why am I so turned on by her right now? She exuded the same confidence as Dominic and that... that was something that got my gears going.

Would they be willing to...

Dominic doesn’t seem like the kind of guy to share though... so probably not.

“But brother,” she chuckled lowly, still looking into my eyes, her face still set in that smirk, “She’s blushing. I think she likes me... I might have my way with her. How does she taste?”

Oh, god...Was she really having this conversation with him right now? In front of me, like I wasn’t even here!

“Don’t lie. I know she’s more than that. If I had to guess, I’d say she was your submissive.”

“Oh, my god,” I stated out loud. I needed clothes on if I was going to be this close to this woman. She had me feeling some kind of way and ... I didn’t know I was able to feel this way.

Was she what Dominic was? Was she a dominatrix? She gave off that vibe. She was hot, confident, and very boss like. Is that how she knew that Dominic liked to have submissives?

“Did you punish her today? Is that why she’s home early? You don’t let anyone leave early unless they are bleeding, on fire, or can’t sit to work.”

She chuckled and looked towards my kitchen and then back at me, “I’ll probably put her on the counter...her legs over my shoulders,” I was breathing heavy and I was sweating. I could practically feel Dominic’s rage through the phone. Katherine was chuckling at everything he said and I knew she was teasing and taunting him and it was working.

She laughed and turned around, making her way to my couch and sitting down, “Sure thing, brother. Is she good at listening to commands? If I commanded her to do so, would she get up on the counter herself?”

She smiled widely and looked at me again, “See you soon.”