Chapter 123: Angela

The next two days flew by with six a.m. breakfast becoming our tradition. He wanted to know about a few of my past boyfriends and his encouragement to talk about them helped. I asked about his girlfriends. Two, he remained friends with but most were band-bunny groupies. Sex went hand-in-hand with his job. I understood but my heart ached at the thought of him leaving to tour.

Like Mistress, he observed me closely, noticing each nuance even when I tried to hide it.

"I've had sex once since staying at the hotel and that was the first night here. I think I can play a concert or two and resist the women throwing themselves at me."

"You haven't had relief since the first night here?"

His face took on a red hue. "My cock has become very well acquainted with my right hand."

"But you're a musician." I fluttered my eyelashes. "I thought you were ambidextrous."

He pinched me under the table. "Naughty sub."

"Where are you taking me on our date?"

"Shush, I'm keeping it a secret."

"Please?"