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names on the screen in front of me.
    “You busy?”
    “No, not really. Just lookin’ up baby names.”
    “Call the little tacker Derek.”
    “Fuck off, Dickhead. I’m not calling him Derek.”
    “Why? It means big knob.”
    I roll my eyes even though he can’t see it. “Yeah, you can
say that again.”
    Ignoring my insult, Derek continues. “He who owns largest
cock. Almighty and powerful with massive dong.”
    While he’s spinning bullshit into my ear, I look up the real
meaning of his name. “You are bloody shittin’ me,” I say out loud.
    “What? You just looked up my name, didn’t you? What’s it
say? It says big cock doesn’t it?”
    “No. It says full of shit,” I answer, closing the subject
when really it had said ‘the people’s ruler’. I’ll be damned if I’m going to
tell him that, he loves and worships himself enough as it is.
    “What did it say? I wanna know.”
    “Look it up yourself. Hey, while I’ve got you, Alexis wanted
to know if you and Carly could come round for dinner tonight.”
    “I’ll check with the Mrs and get back to you. It should be
fine though. Hey, you cookin’?”
    I smile at his reference to Carly as his ‘Mrs’. Derek has
never been the settling down type. For some reason though, Carly has managed to
whip his playboy ways into submission.
    “Yeah, I’m cookin’. Ain’t I always?”
    “I want that pasta stuff you made a while back.”
    I know which ‘pasta stuff’ he is referring to because he
helped himself to about four servings. “No can do. It has ricotta in it. Alexis
can’t eat that. It could be harmful to the baby.”
    “Ah, shit!” he groans.
    “I’ll do a lasagna. That alright?”
    “Done.”
    “Good. Talk to Carly and let me know. Dinner is at 6 p.m.”
    “Will do, Mate.”
    We disconnect the call, and I return my attention back to
the names in front of me. So far I’ve jotted down Boyd and Billy. I lean back
in my chair and run my hands through my hair, feeling frustrated. How can
you name your son when you haven’t seen him yet? What if he doesn’t look like a
Billy or a Boyd?
    I decide to give up my search for the time being and discuss
it with Alexis later...in bed...where I hold all the power.
    Locking my fingers together behind my head, I smile
satisfactorily to myself, now visualising her on the cusp of climax, her orgasm
teetering on the very edge ready to wash over her in sensational waves. The mental
picture I now have affords me a sense of total domination, not to mention a
stiff dick. Because it’s in those moments when she is lying underneath me that she
will do and say anything I ask. It’s in those moments where I hold the
supremacy. Those moments are my favourite form of control.
     

 
    CHAPTER FIVE
    “Mmmm, that smells delicious,” Alexis moans from behind as
she wraps her arms around my waist.
    Just the sound of her moan—whether or not it holds a sexual
undertone—stirs my dick within my pants. How she manages to do this to me so
often has me perplexed...but not in a bad way.
    “Here, have a taste.” I turn to face her and hold up a spoon
containing some of my bolognese sauce for her to try.
    Watching as she gently blows the spoon through her sweet
plump lips, my dick now decides that he too, wants in on some of her blowing
action.
    She takes the spoon into her mouth, her lips pressing
together around the stainless steel implement, and I can’t help but watch like
it’s the most intriguing sight to be seen by anyone, anytime. Suddenly, the
lids of her eyes spring apart, and her intently focussed and astonished stare
finds mine. Appreciation radiates from her face as I drag the spoon back out of
her mouth, deliberately wiping some of the remnants across her lips and chin as
I remove it. She raises her hand to wipe my apparent clumsy smear when I gently
grab it mid-raise. Our eyes lock, ignite, and burn each other with intense
passion, love, yearning, and lust.
    Slowly shaking my head at her and