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When she finishes, Logan squeezes my hand twice before he picks up his silverware and cuts up my salad.
When I glance up, I see several people, including Captain Lopez and Teresa, look away quickly. I take a bite of saladβfennel, arugula and goatβs cheese, yum-yumβwhile I try to gauge their reactions. Although there are some obvious couples at the table, none of them are overtly Dom/sub. Teresaβs wearing heavy silver and turquoise jewelry, but no collar. Glancing around, I donβt see collars on anyone. None of them seem to be observing any rituals, although the gay couple across the table from us swap plates halfway through their appetizers so they each eat half of the otherβs dish. Maybe itβs just because weβre eating at the captainβs table. I glance around the room, but itβs too hard to read interactions at a distance.
I do, however, spot Vashi, sitting between her Viking and a heavy-set, smiling, Indian man. She smiles when she notices me, and I give her a wave before going back to my meal.
As I turn back, Logan says, βEmilyβs tried to convince me of the merits of Bruce Willis movies. Not sure Iβm sold yet.β
I lift an eyebrow at his slander of Daddy Bruce.
βYou have to admit The Sixth Sense is an exceptional film,β a man across the table, who must have started the conversation while I was surveying the room, says. βAs is Unbreakable.β
Logan shrugs. βOnce you know the twist, are they? Would you watch them over and over?β
βM. Night Shyamalanβs movies are so rich, thereβs something new to enjoy on every viewing,β the man insists.
The Sixth Sense and The Last Airbender are the only films of M. Night Shyamalanβs Iβve seen, but Iβm not sure I agree, since Iβve only watched each of them once and The Last Airbender didnβt make any sense, although I liked the premise a lot.
βNothing wrong with Die Hard except that it didnβt take place at sea,β the chief says, which gets him chuckles around the table. βOther than that, I canβt say Iβve seen much else with Bruce Willis, or by the Shyamalan guy.β
βLooper is worth a watch,β Teresa says.
I smile at her. A physicist who likes time travel movies?
βIs any of it possible?β I ask.
βTime travel? They hand-wave the mechanism in the film, but, theoretically, yes, time travel is possible. Besides, Iβve learned as a physicist to never say never. In my own field, topological insulators were discovered less than twenty years ago. Theyβve changed the face of my specialty. Who knows what will be discovered tomorrow?β She gives me a smile that would fit perfectly on the Mona Lisa.
I pass my hand through the air over my head. βWhoosh.β
She laughs gently. βWould you like a crash course in phases of matter over our entrees?β
A physics lesson from a physicist? Sign me up.
I nod eagerly and beside me, Logan chuckles. βYouβve made a friend for life. Emilyβs terminally curious.β
Terminally? Have I done wrong in showing my enthusiasm? Maybe not everyone wants a crash course in phases of matter over dinner. Their loss, but, still, I donβt want to embarrass my Dom. I glance at Loganβs face; heβs smiling at me and rubs his hand up and down my back reassuringly.
ββThe important thing is not to stop questioning. Curiosity has its own reason for existing,ββ Teresa quotes. βEinstein, my favorite philosopher.β
He instantly becomes mine, too. Anyone who never stopped questioning, and had worse bad hair days than I do, goes to the top of my list.
βI think Emily will take you up on that,β Logan says. βBut we need to excuse ourselves for a minute first. Emmy?β
Oh, the plug.
I excuse myself. Logan holds my chair for me and helps me to my feet. As Iβm rising, the Shyamalan fan says, βLeaving already, Mr. Logan?β
Thereβs an edge of a sneer to his words, and I look at him in surprise. Is he being nasty? Everyoneβs been so welcoming.
βJust an intermission. Weβll be back in time for the main course,β Logan says smoothly, putting his hand on the small of my back, steering me away from the table.
I look up at him questioningly as we walk out of the dining room to the public bathroom down the corridor.
βDan Reyes,β Logan says, in response to my unspoken question. βHead of Security for Pink Pearl. Not my biggest fan and my first interview tomorrow. That should be fun, huh?β
βOh.β Itβs a sharp reminder that Logan has other things to think about than making me comfortable in a large group of people, or even the plug in my ass. This is work for him. βIβm sorry, Sir. Is there anything I can do?β
Logan taps the tip of my nose with his finger as he holds the bathroom door open for me. βNope, just be yourself. Youβre already charming the pants off everyone.β
I wish that were true, but I smile up at him. βMr. Reyes isnβt wearing a uniform,β I observe, thinking back to the snide man.
βPink Pearl security doesnβt except when theyβre manning the doors.β
βIs that legal? Donβt they have to identify themselves?β I ask.
βYes, itβs legal. No, they donβt have to identify themselves. Yes, you ask a lot of questions.β When I open my mouth to apologize, he grins. βNo, I donβt mind. Bend over and brace yourself against the sink, buttercup.β
βYes, Daddy.β
I position myself as instructed, bending over the sink and propping my elbows between the faucet and handles of the tap. This bathroom isnβt as well designed for butt plug removal as the others weβve used. I make a mental note to leave the cruise company a comment about their inconvenient bathroom layout at the end of the trip.
Logan runs his hand down my back and over my
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