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as hell not going to say it first.  I’m afraid that he would run off.  I’m the first normal relationship he’s had, ever, and I don’t want to screw it up.  I push the thought down into the pit of my stomach.  Maybe it’s just because there’s a wedding tomorrow and I’m in a lovey-dovey mood, thanks to our little escapade outside.  Donovan stands and comes around to my side of the table.  “Come here, I want to introduce you to someone.”  He extends his hand and I gratefully accept.  Everyone else is talking about the wedding, except for Adam, whose gaze is washing over me a little too long.  It seriously makes me uncomfortable, especially since it’s Megan’s boyfriend.
     
    Donovan leads me into the kitchen area, which reminds me of a restaurant.  Just in one glance, I see three freezers, two refrigerators, and a whole row of stovetops.  Geez, when you’re this wealthy, I guess you’re entitled to having an industrial sized kitchen.  
     
    He says hello to most of the staff, but doesn’t stop to talk to them.  He heads straight to an older, gray haired lady who is wearing a white apron overtop her “uniform” blue dress.   Seriously, who the hell makes their house employees wear uniforms?  This isn’t the fifties.  Donovan grins ear to ear and wraps his arms around her, as she does the same to him.  “Oh, Donnie boy, I’m so glad you’re back home.  I’ve missed you.”  
     
    “I’ve missed you, too, Ms. Chandler.” He releases her hug and turns back to me.  “Allie, this is the woman that raised me.  Ms. Chandler, this is my girlfriend, Allie Marshall.”  I step towards her, only to be once again, given a tight hug.   What is it about the South that makes everyone a hugger?    
     
    “Girlfriend?  I didn’t know you had a girlfriend!  I was starting to worry about you, boy.” She lets me go and looks at me with curious gray eyes.  “You sure are pretty, little lady.  Make sure you keep my boy happy.”  
     
    I flush and respond, “I plan on doing just that.”
     
    “We have to run, Ms. Chandler.  I just wanted you to meet Allie,” Donovan gives her a small peek on the cheek.  “We’ll catch up later.”  We both wave bye and head back out the same door we came in.  By the time, we get back, everyone is gone.  I start to help clear the table and he gives me a funny look.  “What are you doing?” he asks, genuinely perplexed.
     
    I laugh.  “Are you serious?  I’m cleaning up, like a polite guest should.”
     
    “Yeah, but the staff takes care of that, not you.”
     
    “Sorry, but I was brought up a little differently than you, babe.  It’s just the nice thing to do.  Besides, it’s just a few dishes.  They got almost everything else, so why don’t you help me?”  I hand him a plate and he takes it, giving me a sexy ass smirk.  “What are you thinking about?” I walk up to him and look into his blue eyes, seeing a flicker of desire.  
     
    “Oh, nothing really.  Just about how sexy you would look in a French maid’s outfit.”  My mouth drops slightly, and I start to think how hot role playing would be with this man.  
     
    “Oh, is that right?” I set the plates down and press my body against his, already feeling his dick starting to twitch inside his pants.  “Why don’t we test that idea when we get back home?”  In a spontaneous moment, I slide my hand down and grab his hardening shaft.  I hear his groan through clenched teeth.  “Of course, I can show you how sexy I can be without any clothes on.”  I can’t believe my boldness.  Maybe it’s the realization that I’m in love with him, or maybe it’s because I can’t keep my hands off of him.  Whatever the reason is, I want him inside me and we need to find a place where we can make that happen, like yesterday.
     
    He grabs my hand from his dick and gives a deep, sexy growl.  “Come on.”  He takes me through another door in the end of the