"God Dammit!" Bell's heel of her new sandles snaped as she walked down the pebble path. Who the hell had a pebble path without pavers anyway? It had just been one of those days. She had come to San Francisco for a conference and the associate who worked out here was supposee to give her a ride back to the airport had gotten sick. Lisa had asked her brother to pick Bell up and that was how she had ended up walking up a strangers path and snaping her heel. Bell looked down at her button down white shirt and perked up the girls who had gotten her into this mess.
Jake had shown up at her hotel and checked her out from just about every angle in the mirrored hotel elevator and it had just gotten worse from there. Even though Bell tried very diligently to give off a cold not interested vibe her breasts always trumped her. Bell couldn't suppress them to save her life. They were perky, cute and d cups and she lavished them with expensive bras that made them even more perky and cute. As much as Bell wanted to be taken seriously she couldn't hide her best attribute. She loved them, almost as much as most guys. Lisa's brother didn't offer to take her luggage or even open the car door for her, where had chivalry gone? He watched her as she bent over into his trunk trying to wrestle her suitcase in the two feet available. He even whistled, WHISTLED dammit, when she stood back up and straightened her Jean skirt. Bell took a deep breath and just accepted his behavior and got in his low rider Civic. Wow that car had brought back memories. Yummy memories about dating racers. Memories about speed and short shorts. Bell had sighed and dropped her purse between her legs.
She was leaving extra early but liked the time at the airport in case her flight was canceled she could scope out the other flights and be prepared. She was also half way through the new Sherilyn Kenyon book and couldn't wait to get some free time to read. She had started the series awhile ago and now couldn't wait until the paperback was out. She always bought the hardback much to her husbands dismay, but really how could one resist? She scoured the internet and read all the online stories. She didn't participate in the roleplayers though, a girl had to drawn the line somewhere. Bell leaned her head back and savored the cool air brushing over her lips she licked them and then leaned forward between her legs to grab her lip gloss. She couldn't manuver around the car very well and finally gave up and just reached down between her legs and rumagged around her bag. Cell phone, compact, tampons, pen, what was that?? Bell reached her other hand down and proped her head on the dashboard and tried to find it with both hands. Finally she found it stashed in a pocket on the side, she seriously needed a smaller purse. She sat back up triumpant, "Ah ha! Found it!" She dabbed some on her bottom lip and then smacked her lips then smiled and ran her tongue over her teeth to make it even.
Jake glanced at her at a stop light. "Do you mind if I stop at my house first? I need to pick up my cleaning since we are going right by them?" His eyes dropped down to her boobs again and Bell rolled her eyes. He was setting her up. What an ass. Did he really think she was that stupid? "I really want to get to the airport early if you don't mind." Oh no, she had said if you don't mind. That pretty much garunteed that they would be going to his house. "Well I am doing you a favor, and I really need to get my cleaning done by this weekend." That was the worst line ever. Ever. Bell rolled her eyes, "Fine just please hurry I need to get out of here."
Jake's house was no where near the airport and was only 'on the way' by a long stretch. Bell pressed her lips together and waited for the line. She glanced down at the girls and swore she was going to invest in shapeless cotton bras. Then he did it, he drapped his arm over the back of her seat and leaned into her. His hand inched down until it was resting on her breast with his fingers barely not touching her nipple. Okay someone needed to teach this boy a lesson. "You want to come in? get a drink while you are waiting?" Bell slanted a look his way and smirked. "Yes. Yes I would." Jake nearly jumped out of his car and up the cement pathway. Wow he was holding out to get a piece and he still didn't open her door. Bell grabbed her purse and got out of the car hoping she didn't flash anyone in her straight skirt and walked up the path to the front door which was open. As she walked through the door, she shut it behind her. There was a side table and then a closet and a then a fairly tidy living room with a big screen TV and the newest game system hooked up to it. Ah bachelors, there had to be two of them, this was at least a two bedroom town house and Jake was young. He came out of what must be the kitchen holding a glass of ice water. She put her purse on the side table and then leaned against it. She slid a hand into her purse and started fumbling through it again looking for what she needed. Jake came right up to her and into her personal space, his hand holding the glass of water moved close to her collar bone and and finger brushed against her necklace. His finger traced the three swirls, this guy had balls you had to give him that. "So where is your roomate?" Jake smiled and brushed his lips against her ear, "I knew you wanted me."
Bell saw red and a grey shiver brushed over her skin as something meaner took over her. "Really huh?" after Jake smiled in response, Bell pulled out the handcuffs she had finally found in her purse, "I have to warn you I am kinda kinky." He laughed and said "Oh baby you can tie me up whenever you want." He put the glass down on the table and yanked his shirt over his head. Bell gave him a look of pity while he was caught in his t shirt. He dropped it on the floor and grabbed her breasts. Bell snapped a cuff on him and glared at him. Before she could even say anything he had his pants off and was gropping her. Bell snagged both his hands and clicked the cuff around his other wrist then pushed him towards the closet and opened the door and shoved him in. Before he could say anything she pushed her foot against his abs and pressed until he sat on the floor looking up at her. She squatted down besides him and held up her left hand where her wedding band and diamond were slung around her ring finger. "Do you know what this is?' Jake started to look nervous and nodded. "But I don't care" Bell slapped him, "You should care Jake. You should care because this means I am off limits. The next time you think to use a woman for a couple hours of sex think about the fact that asking her is a good idea. And NEVER mess with another man's woman. It makes us cranky." She put her face against his ear and grabbed his crotch and squeezed hard "We Clear?" Jake nodded and she released him. As he crumpled against the back of the closet she closed the door and locked him in the closet. She walked to the door and grabbed his pants and searched the pockets for his cell phone. Once she found it and realized she wasted an hour here she screamed and then looked for his keys but couldn't find them. She searched through the phone until she found the number she was looking for she hit send and waited for the number to connect.
'Hi Sweetie!" an older excited voice answered.
"Hello, this is Bell James."
"Oh I am sorry I thought this was my sons number. must have misread it"
"No this is Jake's phone. I am Lisa's co worker and she is sick and asked Jake to take me to the airport. On the ride home your son groped me and whistled at me and checked me out in a very rude manner and finally diverted me off my schedule by a damn hour, and oh yeah I am married and I WEAR MY RING." Bell nearly shouted that last part into the phone. "To teach him a lesson he is handcuffed in the closet in the living room, and would probably appreciate it if someone came and let him out. I can't find his keys otherwise I would be taking his car to the airport. I am headed to the nieghbors house to see if I can get a ride."
"How long has Jake been in the closet?"
"About 15 minutes"
"Well he can stand a few more hours then. Have a good day Mrs. James."
"You too ma'am"
