I lied to him about how safe it was to be having sex with me. It wasn’t the wrong time of month to get pregnant. It was actually the best time.I kno...w I shouldn’t have done that. Mom really yelled at me, but I thought it would be the best way to make sure he had to marry me. I mean he’s sweet, and I know he loves me to death, but he’s also got a stick up his butt about following rules. I get that. He runs a gun range, and rules there are a matter of life and death. But resisting being in love. I wanted to crawl back into my little ball. "Look at me when I'm speaking to you, Alex," he told me gently, but firmly. I met his eyes. He squeezed my hand. It was so warm, and it enclosed mine so easily. He leaned in and nibbled on my bottom lip. I moaned. My whole body relaxed. He brushed his thumb over my wet lip. I wanted to suck his fingers. But he drew back. He gazed into me. "Do you understand what a safe word is, Alex?" I nodded. "Then explain it to me." "I said I know, ok," I. I walkedover to her and reached out and cupped her tits in myhands. I played with them for awhile and pinched thenipples until they started to react. She just stoodthere with her head hung down.She was wearing cute white thong panties and I told herto slowly turn around. As she turned her ass came intoview and I could see the thong on her pantiesdisappearing into the crack of her ass. “Now take the panties off.” She whispered something and I told her to speak up. “Please, can. “Ashley?"“Christian?" Ashley replied.“Oh my God, Ashley Mendes. I haven’t seen your fine ass in years! What, college?" Christian said.“Yeah! You work here?"“Yeah, my uncle is the boss here. He can be a bit of a hardass. They say nepotism. I say this: I’ve seen people get hired for less than me. Graduated with honors, spotless resume, and I had to still convince Uncle Marcus. But, you’re here for an interview, right?" Christian said.“Yeah.”Christian Woodson smiled and said, “You got this, Ash..