Another birthday request here. Happy Birthday AFantasyWorld, I hope you enjoy this :)


Sitting down for dinner with Cody Stephanie was looking forward to getting the gossip from his weekend away and the inevitable family drama that went down.

Tucking into his dinner Cody began to tell Stephanie the story about how his cousin ended up flat on his back on the middle of the dance floor because he tried being clever but he could tell her eyes had glazed over and her fork was just pushing the food around the plate so he decided to see how much she was really listening, "So he is laying there on his back in the middle of the dance floor with his arms and legs spread wide when all of a sudden there is this bright light shining down from above almost blinding everybody in attendance before he began to be lifted by this light towards the sky." When she didn't even respond to his story he waved his hand in front of he face, "Heeeellllllooooooo, anybody in there?"

Shaking her head she looked at him confused, "What?"

"You weren't even listening to me. Before you say it, I know you weren't listening because I said my cousin got lifted towards the sky and we were inside. Care to tell me what or who is taking your attention away from the most important person in this room . . . me?"

Unable to stop herself she laughed at the sheer ridiculousness of his comment, "Hunter, well kind of."

Rolling his eyes he didn't mind talking about him, he just didn't want to do this in riddles, "Kind of? It is either him or it isn't him."

Spearing a carrot with her fork she sighed, "He didn't do anything, it was just what you said about and the way you reacted to me saying that he wanted us to be more than just sex."

"I was just surprised Steph, don't let my reaction change anything for you. You are the person who sees and deals with him, only you can know the truth and you shouldn't let whatever you think you know now or saw in me or whatever to sway you."

Dropping her fork to the plate with a clang she decided to just lay it all out there for him, "I'm just nervous. I am worried that he said what he said in the heat of the moment and when I see him tomorrow he will have changed his mind. I don't know how I will react if he does say that he didn't mean it."

Frowning he got the impression that she was just over thinking things, "Exactly how much sleep did you get last night? Or well it would technically be today."

"Umm, like an hour or two or something."

"No wonder you are thinking the worst, you are exhausted both mentally and physically. Steph don't underestimate how much this stuff will take out of you mentally."

Raising her eyebrow Stephanie was intrigued, "And you would know this how?"

Laughing he tried to wave it off, "Oh you know, the internet."

Her eyes widened as far as they could go, "You looked this situation up because of me?"

Nodding his head Cody looked at her peculiarly, "Well yeah, I mean you're my best friend and if I'm going to support you I need to know something."

"Hopefully you won't need to support me soon as hopefully I will have Shawn's wife to speak to."

Reaching across the table he took her hand in his, "You will still need me and I will always be here for you. I am your best friend and you are stuck with me forever. As your best friend though I say you need to finish your dinner and then have a bath and get an early night, you need to be on top form tomorrow."

Cody had a point so she picked her fork up again to return to eating her dinner before she followed his advice.

It was the morning after the night before for them, it was the first time she would be seeing Hunter after a good nights sleep and time to think over and process what had happened between them.

Walking into work she was surprised when there was a bar of chocolate in her locker, "What the hell?" Leaving her bag in her locker she picked up the chocolate and walked out of the room with it carrying it to the meeting room, "Hey, does anybody know what the hell to do with this chocolate? I found it in my locker and it definitely isn't mine."

"It is yours, it is a present from day shift yesterday. Apparently whatever you did to Hunter on Saturday night worked wonders and he actually smiled yesterday."

Silence fell over the room at the revelation, "He smiled? I didn't know he knew how to."

Everybody laughed as Stephanie's face got progressively redder as the banter continued, "Oh yeah, he was apparently a joy to be around too so they want to keep her working 24/7 so she can keep doing what she is doing."

Slipping quietly out of the room she couldn't stay there and listen to them joking about that as it was doing all sorts of funny things to her body. Walking back to the locker room she slipped the chocolate into her bag before she returned ready for the briefing.

Hunter had never been so happy for morning to arrive and to know that the shake down of the cells was coming really soon, he couldn't wait to see her, to smell her, to touch her. Composing himself he had to play this cool with her as he was in control and he was going to keep it that way.

Standing outside of his cell waiting for the inspections to begin he couldn't help but keep a close eye on her to try and gauge how she was feeling today about everything but right now her body language wasn't giving anything away.

Keeping her head down she focussed entirely on her work making sure she searched the rooms thoroughly and didn't miss a thing until they reached Hunter at which point she took over and instructed the officers on what to do before she turned her attention to Hunter, "Good morning Helmsley. Turn around, face the wall and spread your legs."

Doing as he was told he faced the wall and kept his head down and closed his eyes briefly as her hands were all over her body. Opening his eyes when he felt like she was so close he could touch her he noticed that her head was close to his and sensing they were practically alone he whispered, "I want a more intimate pat down."

Focussed on doing her job properly she tried to keep her mind on everything but how Hunter's body felt beneath her hands however when he spoke she froze, had he really said what she thought he said? Shaking her head she was sure that she had imagined it all so went back to finishing the pat down before she took a step back, "All clear."

Walking away from him she tried not to think about what she thought she had heard him say or how his body felt beneath her hands, now that they had agreed to take things more seriously between them she wasn't shutting herself off so much and it was going to be the end of her if she couldn't figure how to block him out again.

Making his way back inside of his cell as soon as he was allowed to he put the material over the window and took a seat on his bed, he didn't know if she was going to join him anytime soon but he hoped that she would.

She knew she had to face him, she knew that she needed to face her fear that he would have changed his mind but it was so much easier to avoid it, to not face the potential heartbreak if she just didn't see him. Walking around the block she was keeping an eye on people making sure that they were all behaving but somehow she found herself stood outside of his cell.

Looking at the door and then back around she willed her feet to move but it was like there was a magnet drawing her to Hunter as she soon found herself pushing his cell door shut behind her as she entered. Taking a deep breath she walked close to him but not too close and looked at the floor with her hands behind her back, "Good morning Master."

His eyes were on her from the second she entered his cell but having her so close but yet so far away irritated him so he reached out and took hold of her waistband of her pants and yanked on it forcing her to stumble forward so she was now stood between his legs, "Better."

Blushing she slowly lifted he gaze to look into his eyes, "Sorry Master."

Silently sliding his hands behind her he cupped her ass squeezing it gently, "No need, I just wanted you closer and thought I would help you along. How was your day yesterday? How did you sleep?"

Hearing him ask the question she felt the heat rise in her cheeks, "Umm . . . I slept mostly well thank you Master. How did you sleep?"

"You slept 'mostly well'? What exactly does that mean? I slept well thank you, I was wiped out after Saturday night."

Whimpering lowly she shifted uncomfortably on the spot hearing him mention Saturday, "I kept waking up, it was my dreams."

Feeling like he wasn't getting the whole truth from her he stood up and slid his arms back around her waist and held her close, "And this is the point where you tell me the truth. I can tell when you're not telling me everything and right now you're not telling me everything so how about you just learn to be straight up and honest with me without me dragging it out of you?"

Her shoulders sagged at the thought of telling him the truth but having him standing face to face with her and holding on so tightly she didn't have the guts to not be entirely honest with him, "I kept dreaming of you, of what you had done to me and all sorts of things that you could do to me."

Many thoughts ran through his head about what she might be about to say to him but that most certainly was nowhere near top of the list, "Did you like the things I was doing to you?"

Hiding her head in his chest there was no way she could answer that question and continue to face him.

Contemplating how exactly he could get her to answer his question whilst looking in his eyes he wanted to tug on her hair but he couldn't so he settled for tipping her head back with his fingers beneath her chin, "I asked you a question and I expect you to answer it."

Squeaking lowly she instinctively went to pull away from him but soon found his one hand splayed on her lower back holding her close and his other hand behind her neck, "You can't pull away and get out of this question so just answer it."

She found her hands to be playing with the waistband of his pants out of nervousness as she prolonged answering it for as long as she could however she could tell from his eyes that he was getting mad and she couldn't face him mad, "Yes Master I did, both what we did on Saturday and the things in my dreams." She felt like she was teetering on the brink of a punishment so decided to try and get back into his good books, "I have never had dreams like that before Master and I'm not entirely comfortable talking about them because I have never been in those situations. If my dreams have anything to do with how things play out in reality I can't wait for you to get out of here . . . if you still want me then."

He couldn't help but be incredibly intrigued by what her dreams were really about, "Can I get any clues? You do know I'm not planning on being done with you ever though right? We did discuss this and I am not going into this with plans for it to ever end but we are seeing how things go."

Taking a deep breath his hands were starting to burn her skin or maybe that was just her body temperature rising? She wanted to walk away from him so badly to put some distance between them but she was essentially trapped close to him and it was not helping her state of mind, "You had tied me up." Her hand immediately flew to her mouth when she realised she had actually said that, "Fuck, I didn't mean to say that out loud."

"So I was in these dreams too?"

Nodding her head she really needed to zip her lips to save herself, "Yes you were. This is all I am telling you though, I don't want to relive them like this."

Gripping her neck gently he would let that pass . . . for now, "When will I get my more intimate pat down? I don't have a great deal of patience."

She hadn't imagined it, he really had said those words and now her head was all over the place after he made he relive her dreams and now this, "I don't know. How do you want your pat down to go?"

"I'm not telling you, it is a test."

Her head fell back against his hand, this day was just getting better and better for her and she was beginning to wish that she hadn't even come into work.

Watching her reaction a smile graced his lips, she was definitely going to need some training but as his eyes travelled down her now exposed neck he couldn't stop himself from taking advantage of it and he began to kiss the newly exposed skin.

Gasping as she felt his lips on he skin she was torn between asking him what he was doing and just enjoying the touch of his lips as she had been dying to be kissed by him since she left him the early hours of Sunday morning and now her wish was coming true.

The gasp that escaped her lips brought a smile to his lips as he trailed his kisses up he neck and along her jaw to her ear, "I love that sound."

Completely losing herself in the touch of his lips she wasn't even thinking about where they were, "What sound?"

"The sound of you gasping at the touch of my lips, your moans aren't too bad either."

Without thinking she smacked his shoulder gently, "Stop it."

As quick as lightning he grabbed her wrist of the hand that hit him and took hold of her other wrist and spun them around pinning her against the side of the bed, "No hitting, only I am allowed to hit in this relationship."

The second her hand came in contact with his chest she knew she was in trouble and when he grabbed hold of her and spun them around her heart started beating almost out of her chest and she felt like she was going to be sick, she wasn't scared of him because she thought he would hurt her, she was just scared that she was in deep trouble.

The look in her eyes almost made him want to let her go as he wasn't sure if he had gone too far and frightened her but his answer came when out of nowhere she moved her face closer to his and captured his lips in a passionate kiss. Surprised by the kiss his mouth opened a little allowing her tongue to slip inside deepening the kiss further as his tongue did battle with hers until he came to his senses and stopped kissing her back and took a step back, "What are you doing? I did not give you permission to do that."

Sinking to the bed she put her head in her hands, she was so screwed right now.

Slightly panicked he sank to his knees in front of her and gently gripped he wrists removing her hands from her face, "What's wrong? I'm not about to beat you you know."

Looking at him strangely she wasn't even sure where that comment had even come from, "What? I didn't ever think you would. I know I am in so much trouble right now for what I just did but I couldn't help myself, you were there and looking hot and I wanted to feel your lips on mine again and it was stupid and I know I am not allowed to do that and I'm sorry and I understand that you're mad and will punish me and I just have to take my punishment."

Pressing his finger gently over her lips he smiled at her when she stopped talking, "Just shhh, stop talking. Did you really kiss me just because you wanted to feel my lips on yours?"

Nodding her head she didn't know where to look as she bit down on the inside of her cheek waiting for the punishment.

He didn't feel like he could be mad with her about the kiss when she had done it because she wanted to feel his lips on hers, "Next time you have a desire to feel my lips on yours then talk to me and I will contemplate whether you deserve it or not, I make no promises that you will get it every time but you can't just take like that. As for the hit, well I am not going to take any actions right now but that isn't to say that I won't."

Looking into his eyes she could tell that he was serious and it scared her but excited her too, especially knowing that Shawn was likely to visit this week. Things between them were getting interesting and she was loving mostly every second of it but time will tell if she continued to love it.