C14 Stepping Up

Now I am not one to disrespect my father and, least of all, not in front of his crew, but there is a line, and he is now crossing it. I shall take his advice, but no longer shall he tell me whom I should date. I shall not require his approval, nor shall I seek it. I shall be with whom I ever choose. Tonight is the night that I shall speak my mind and finally stand up to him.

"Father, may I please have a word alone?"

Christian, but can we not have this at home. We need to discuss the details of you taking over."

"Fair, I understand that you need to talk business, but there is one thing I must make clear."

"Okay, let me hear it."

My father sits down next to me and waits patiently for me to speak. I must admit I am trembling like a leaf; I have never stood up to him the way I am about to. He will either knock the shit out of me or, on a very rare occasion, agree with me.

"I will step into your footsteps more than gladly, but what I will not do is stop seeing Cassandra."

"You will not what!? Do you want to continue this little thing with this stripper? I will not allow that."

"First of all, she is an exotic dancer, and second, I will continue to see her. I do not require your approval, nor shall I ask for it, but I would appreciate that you respect it."

"Have you completely lost your mind? The woman will only be nothing but trouble. She is probably some money hungry little tramp."

I move my chair closer to his, I do not wish to cause a scene, but I will if I should. I can see my princess looking at my father and me as she continues with her dancing routine. She has now moved back to the stage and is quite close to where we are sitting, but not close enough to hear what we are saying. Even a fool knows that we are arguing, and I am sure she knows what it is about.

"Father, I would appreciate it if you showed Cassandra the respect that she deserves. She is not some money hungry tramp."

"But she is not what you need. You need a good strong woman like Veronica."

"Now Veronica is a money hungry tramp. I do not wish to be with her. Cassandra is the woman I want, and Cassandra it shall be. I will not let you dictate for me any further whom I should see."

"Christian, you are making a mistake!"

"Well, let me make this mistake on my own. I shall not stop seeing Cassandra. If anyone has a problem with that, they should come to tell me to my face. And believe me, they will be sorry that they did."

"If that is what you are so adamant about, who am I to tell you otherwise? But you will have to come home, for we need to finish this discussion over there."

"Can this not wait until tomorrow?"

"I am willing to meet you halfway, you put your new duties first, and I shall turn my head and let you continue this little thing with your exotic dancer."

"I shall take it up with the seriousness it requires, but when it comes to family and Cassandra, that is what shall come first."

"I was once like you are now; I just hope the business does not turn you to one day."

With all of that said and done, I finally feel that I can breathe again. That was by far the most stressful minutes of my life to date, but it is every bit worth of it. Even though he has not said that it is good, at least he now understands that she is the woman that I would love to spend most of my every waking moment with. And who knows, now she can even be the one I share my bed with.

"Please give me a few moments to go; say goodbye to her."

"Fair enough, I shall see you at home."

Once my father has made his departure, I wait for her to finish her show. I throw back the last of my whiskey and go to wait for her in her dressing room. Before she even steps through the door, the scent of lily fills the air. And just as anticipated, her gorgeous slender body comes through the door.

"Mmm, I wish I had this type of welcome every day."

"Come here, you little vixen, you nearly gave the old man a heart attack."

I slide my hand down to her waist; I trail further until my fingers slip through her smooth lips. I rub the tip of my thumb teasingly around her clit; her body throbs against my hand. She rides her pussy against my leg. I feel her grow wet under my touch; it is making me so damn horny; it feels like my cock can explode.

"Oh god, I want to make you cum."

But I have this damn meeting with my father or, as he calls it, a discussion. I hate to leave her now, but I must go.

"Listen, princess."

"Yes, Mr. Caine?"

"My father wants to talk to me. Things are about to change in a big way."

"Between us? Did he say that you cannot see me?"

"I told him he would not tell me whom I can see, but I need to take over the business, so things are going to change."

"What type of business is this that you are talking about?"

"Oh, princess, I am sure you know by now."

"I was hoping you were going to say something else. But how does this affect us?

"It does not, but I need to go now."

"When am I going to see you again?"

"I tell you what; I will send for someone to come pick you up after your shift, then you come to spend the night with me."

"Uhm...you want to spend the night with me?"

"Yes, you princess. I must go, but I will see you later."

…Cassandra…

Christian Caine wants me to spend the night with him; I never thought those words would escape my lips. Yes, it was all fun and games up until now, but this has just hit a whole new level of seriousness. There is no running away or games now; he is going to have me in his bed, and boy, is he going to take me. I should not even ask if I am ready for this cause god knows I am, but do I want to get my heart broken by the town's most favorite playboy?

I am so deep in thought I do not hear the Queen bitch coming up behind me.

"Am I paying to daydream, or is there a reason why you are still sitting in here?"

"Sorry Sabrina, Christian just...I was just finishing up."

"For someone that had Christian Caine all over her, you do not seem quite happy. Does he not man up?"

"There is nothing wrong with Christian; I am just not sure if he is serious."

"He has been coming here for how long? If he felt like playing, then I am sure he would have done it ages ago."

"But what if he had something to play with then and now he has run out?"

Sabrina waves me off and laughs at me. It does sound completely absurd, but you never know with men like him

"He has the whole city to play with. Mr. Caine does not seek out a woman; they seek him. Trust me, I have seen many of pictures of him, and I have never seen him so happy."

"I guess you are right."

"Now get out there before I fire your ass, not that you need the job anyway. After these men have seen you with him, I think they will be too scared to even ask for a table dance."

Sabrina does make sense; I do not know why I am so scared. Before I leave the dressing room, I shoot off a message to Christian to let him know how excited I am to see him later.

"Can't wait to see you."

Almost immediately, he sends an answer.

"I was actually just thinking of you. No chance you can leave earlier?"

"Maybe, but I can't promise."

"Let me know. I can't wait to see you. And don't bother wearing panties. I am just going to rip them off."

"Mr. Caine, who says I am coming over for that?"

"Well, are you coming over for a slumber party and to hold my hand?"

"Maybe."

"Princess, the only thing you are holding is my cock while I put it in my mouth."

"Christian!"

"Come on; you like the idea. I am sure it has even made you wet?"

"Maybe a little bit."

"Tell the Queen that you are leaving. I will have a car there in fifteen minutes. No arguing! See you soon."

…Christian…

I have sent for a car, and she is coming over; I have half an hour to wrap this up before she is here. We have been at this for an hour now, for something that is so simple, my father is surely making a big deal. But I am sure this damn thing can wait until tomorrow.

"Father, it is really late. Can this not wait until tomorrow? Cassandra is on her way, and I do not wish to let her sit and wait for me."

"She is wh...Sure, we can do this in the morning."

Just as I make my leave, Mason walks in with my princess. "Here you go, in one piece."

"Thanks, Mason."

I walk up to her and place a soft kiss on her soft velvety lips.

"Hey, my princess."

"So what do I call you now?"

"Anything that you like."

"Well, Mr. Caine, what now?"

"I am taking you to my room to do some naughty things to you...but first wait…"

I quietly slip my hands in front of her jeans. She gasps, and I only but smile at her. She is bare; I feel nothing but naked flesh.

"I am glad to see you listened to tome."

The moment we step through my bedroom door, it is as if passion and lust collide. Without any urging, she removes every part of cloth that is covering the parts of my body that she so desires. I make absolute haste in ripping her clothes off, which hinders me from what I am going to take.

I reach my hand to her chin and look into her eyes. Her tender brown eyes are like bottomless pools, pleading and hesitant. Her eyes telling me all I need to know, she wants me, and she will have me in any way that she can.

"Tonight, I am making you mine, princess."

My lips collide with hers. I feel the heat of her body glow through them; they are hotter than the sun itself. As our lips part, my breathing becomes heavy. I can hear my heartbeat all the way up in my ears. Her mouth opens to play with my lower lip. My hands land on her tiny waist, and I pull her tightly against me. I kiss her with so much power and passion, exploring her mouth carefully with my tongue.

My cock is wet and hard and throbbing, pressing in the inside of her thigh. All I need is to do is move an inch over, and she will be mine. I want this girl, and I want her real bad."

"Damn, princess, I want to fuck you so hard, but not until you beg for it."

My hands slide up her waist to her breasts. She moans in my mouth as I squeeze them firmly. Her small nipples grow hard and erect as I pinch them between my thumb and my index finger. We fall down on the bed with her quivering body beneath me. I pulled her hair off her shoulder and kiss the length of her neck. I move down to her breasts, and I catch one of her nipples between my teeth and pull it gently.

"Christian!"

I ignore her but softly kiss her succulent nipples instead. Her entire body quivers beneath me as my tongue teases her little brown pearls. Slowly I move down her stomach, gently kissing every inch of her glowing skin. As I approach her sweet pussy, the muscles in her stomach tighten. She spreads her legs wider apart like she is inviting me in.

"Can I, princess?"