Page 60 of Renascence

I hang up, confident he got the message in my tone of voice—stay away from Emily.

With all the work I have to do, I head back home. I tried to get some done last night, but knowing Emily was in my bed, my concentration was shit. I only ended up waking her up every couple of hours so I could play with her. I can’t get enough of her right now. Before, I thought her lack of experience would be a problem, but now I see it as one of her best qualities. She’s willing to learn, to let me teach her. There’s nothing better than a woman I can mold to be whatever I want. In fact, it’s getting me aroused just thinking about it. I adjust my dick, walking through the house to my office. Grabbing Jeff’s records, I power up my computer and get to work.

It isn’t until early afternoon that my growling stomach forces me to take a break. As I wander to the kitchen, I check my phone and find a message from Kurt.

Kurt: Rianne is free at 3.

Before I reply, I check with Emily.

Venom: My trainer can see you at 3. That good for you?

Emily: Yeah. Pick me up?

Venom: Be there in an hour.

After confirming with Kurt, I throw together a sandwich, grab a bottle of water, and hop back in the Jeep. When I arrive at the pet store, Emily’s out front waiting for me. It’s a little chilly today, and she has her hands shoved in the pockets of her hoodie. I reach across and open her door, waving her inside.

“What are you doing out in the cold?”

“I just came out. Didn’t want to make you wait.”

“Waitin’ on you is not a problem, darlin’.” Her head drops, and even though her hood is obscuring her face, I know she’s blushing. “Besides, don’t want you getting sick. I’m just getting started with you.”

“Fiend.” She giggles, pushing her hood back.

“For a certain gorgeous, green-eyed blonde.”

“That’s good, because I think you may be making a fiend of said green-eyed blonde.”

“You forgot ‘gorgeous,’” I tell her. I know it was intentional, but I won’t hassle her too much. Hopefully if I tell her often enough, she’ll eventually start to believe that she’s absolutely beautiful, and not just to me.

She doesn’t reply, only looking out the window at the passing scenery. I park in the gym’s lot, helping Emily out of the Jeep by giving her my hand. Pulling her to my side, I wrap my arm around her to warm her up.

“Hey, Emily!” Kurt greets her when we walk through the front doors. “I’d almost forgotten what you look like in the daytime.”

“I know. I should probably get some sun. With my vampire hours, I’m beginning to look like one.”

I see the smile she gives him, but it doesn’t affect me. Kurt couldn’t take this woman from me even if I was giving her away. It’s conceited, but it’s the truth. I’m phonics and Emily is hooked on me.

“Rianne ready for her?” I interrupt them.

“Yes, sir. She’s in the main room.”

Placing my hand at the small of Emily’s back, I nudge her along. Rianne is waiting in a corner by herself, so I take us in that direction.

“Rianne.”

“Hey, boss man.” She looks up, a bright smile accompanying her cheerful greeting. Turning her head to Emily, she continues, “You must be Emily. Nice to meet you. I’m Rianne.”

“Nice to meet you, too.”

While the two women shake hands, I stand back and observe them. Physically, Rianne is practically Emily’s opposite. She’s a brunette, shorter, and not an ounce of fat on her body. Where Emily has two heavenly pillows on her chest, Rianne’s tits are virtually nonexistent. The envy in Emily’s eyes makes me wonder if pairing them up was a good idea.

“Okay, why don’t we get started? First thing, Emily, do you have any medical conditions?”

“No.”

“Good.” Rianne jots down her answer on a paper attached to a clipboard. “And what are your short and long-term goals health-wise?”