All Chapters of Dream Dominant Collection: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Chapter 151: Mama Bear"I have so many ideas for this place," Jackie said, stirring artificial sweetener into her iced tea.Shasta sipped hers just as it was, then set down her glass on the table between two deck chairs. The pair were taking a break, having spent the last hour inventorying bed linens for the various cabins. When Shasta had described her trip to the remote cabin and her adventure in bed-making, Jackie had laughed amiably."I can't imagine what it was like to grow up here," Shasta said. "It's such a legacy for you and Blake. And now for Grant and Emma."Jackie smiled at her children who played at the shore end of the dock, using tiny fishing lines baited with oatmeal to try to catch minnows that swam in the shallow water. "I can't compare, since it's all I knew," she began, "but I do know that for those few years I lived in the suburbs, I missed the peace and the quiet."Shasta sighed thoughtfully. She knew what Jackie meant. The idea of going back to California,

Chapter 153: Daddy's SurpriseShasta shivered with anticipation, feeling her nipples stretch to full attention, bare beneath the light cotton fabric of the white mini-dress she was wearing. Her long red hair was done up in a twist and held with a large tortoiseshell clip on the back of her head. She gazed up and sighed contentedly at the canopy of stars above the round clearing, Blake's sanctuary. He'd sent her there when they'd come to the fork in the path, while he continued on to the play cabin with the bag he'd brought. He had something special planned, she could feel it. She shivered again.The snap of a twig announced Blake's presence. Shasta had been instructed to stand in the center of the ring of trees with her face away from the trail, and she had happily complied. She knew it was Blake she'd heard, she could practically feel his presence. She stood waiting, straining to hear, but there was no further sound. Maybe he was simply watching her, drawing out the suspense.

Chapter 155: An Awkward Request"So, my brother, you look like one exceptionally satisfied man." Scott smirked knowingly at Blake as, together, they lifted the new window into the space vacated when the broken one had been removed from the front of the island cabin. "Everything went well, I take it."Blake's face lit up in a huge grin. "Very well. Amy loved the collar, knew exactly what it meant." He shook his head as he gazed out across the water. "She's the one, I feel it in my soul. I know it's crazy; she's a movie star for fuck's sake. I have no idea how this is going to work."Scott shrugged slightly. "So it's your job to figure it out. There's always a way."Blake nodded. "You're right. There has to be a way."Scott eyed the other man thoughtfully. "I have something of a business proposition for you.""Oh?"He nodded. "I'll need some kind of base of operations for my wilderness school. You know, a place for folks to stay the first night and the last night of their

Chapter 157: Call 911!Grant stopped. "What's wrong with Bear?"Blake looked to see his dog scratching at the bottom of the sliders and whining softly. "Son of a…" he muttered, gently placing Emma on her feet. He retrieved the gun from the top of the armoire and turned to Shasta. "Everybody stays right here until I get back."With a determined stride, Blake headed out the front door and stopped cold. The brush between the main house and the first of the cabins was ablaze with flames as high as the buildings and getting taller by the second. "Amy, call 911!" he shouted over his shoulder, parking the shotgun in the corner and running out into the night.Shasta peered out the door and saw the fire. "Oh, my god!" She ran to the phone in the office and dialed as quickly as she could. "Yes, we have a huge brush fire at Lake Miranda Lodge. Please hurry!"After she hung up, she returned to the front door where the children stood gaping at the conflagration. Cabin 1 was now complete

Chapter 159: Daddy's KittenHer ankles were tied, one to each of the posts at the foot of the bed. "I'm not going to tie your wrists, obviously," Blake said, lightly kissing the bandage on her left arm before he bent her over the end of the bed. He smoothed his hand over her bare bottom, pausing to caress her swollen lips that peeked out from between her thighs. She moaned with pleasure. "So you'd better have a good grip on the covers."He brought down the flogger with a snap, the strands peppering her backside with tiny stings. Shasta balled the duvet in her hands and lifted her head to moan again. After twenty lashes, he stopped to survey the red streaks accenting her porcelain skin.He stepped between her feet, pressing himself into the cleft of her ass. "I'm going to take you in every way I can," he murmured, leaning close to her ear. "You may have forgotten who you are, but don't you ever forget whose you are.""No, Daddy," she whispered, "I'm yours."He'd already had her