Captivated by Danger (The Danger Family, #2)

by Endiya Carter

Playing hard to get. I like her already.

The whole time she talked, I was creating a profile for her in my head. The second she looked into my eyes, I knew I had her. When her lips slipped apart, the beast in me wanted to jam my thumb in her mouth and pull her to me, but I managed to keep the lid on him. I knew she was very flustered, which could be one of the reasons she hadn’t contacted me. What she didn’t know was that made her more attractive to me.

he obsessed already and hasn’t even kissed her yet 🙂‍↕️

Quinci cocked her head to the side. “You will not be using your nephew to put your mack down, Diesel. Be a regular, normal— well, as normal as you can be, human being, and go up to her and ask to take her out to dinner.” My eyebrows furrowed together. “Did you forget you and your husband’s first date?”

okay but we’re talking about YOU though

“I am thirty-one. Supposed to be in the prime of my pimping, but look at me now, simping. Married to the love of my life with the most beautiful daughter. I wake up in sweats if I have a dream about us fighting, let alone her leaving me. The tightness in my chest when another man is gawking her down.

“Ms. Greysen, I am going to be honest with you, I am a dominant.” Her eyes widened. “And after talking with you, you’re going to be my sub. I’ll be in touch.”

NIGGA WAIT—

Her mouth opened but not a sound came out. She stood up, still nearly a foot shorter than me. I didn’t think her cheeks could get redder. She was so beautiful to me. She’d be even more beautiful on her knees with my dick in her mouth.

Ms. Greysen was going to be easy, so I knew I’d be bored of her in six weeks or maybe even less.

TUH that’s what you think

The way it rolled off her tongue made my dick twitch. I pulled on my blunt and blew the smoke in the air. Looking across the room, I stared at her picture. I just knew her thick ass had a fat pussy.

DIESEL—

“Move your hand, now.” “What for?” “Thought you weren’t playing with yourself, Ms. Greysen.” “Fuck you.” “Don’t touch yourself again until you’re in my presence.” “Fuck you. You’ll never see me again.” She ended the call before I could respond. Ms. Greysen was going to be fun.

he’s such a tease

My mind had been heavily preoccupied with Diesel. The man asked me if my pussy was fat, and I’d been staring at it in my hand mirror for at least twenty minutes every day before and after my showers. I didn’t know what was wrong with me.

Elle: Here we goo!! You are not fat. You big boned. But no for real, Grey, you are not fat. I don’t know how many times I got to tell you that. And even if you were fat, have you seen your fucking face??? You are a beauty. And don’t dress up, and put your makeup on. Whew!! If I was BI!!!

we love elle!

He was right; it was weird because Abel Smith and Kyle Hertz were the best of friends from the time they were in grade school, up until he was supposed to be the best man in our wedding.

EHHHH NOPE!

“This is your manual.” She handed me a booklet with a leather cover. It looked expensive. “In this, you’ll find your doctor’s appointments as well as schedules for school and for your time under his care. He’s asked me to ask you what it is that you would like at the end of your stay?”

now wait a minute

I hadn’t spoken to my mom nor my grams about the ordeal at the engagement party so now that they were together, I knew that they’d have plenty to say.

as she should

They would always be silent when I would talk about the loss of my child. They were helping me grieve for all of two months before they said that they didn’t understand the postpartum depression. When I fell into a deep depression, they told me that I should pray my way out of it. My grams said that’s what her mother taught her, so my mom had no choice. They’d even once blamed me for my own depression because they said I wasn’t even trying to be happy.

ARE THEY DEADASS?! they’re seriously gonna piss me off

When I scanned the next page, my eyes grew wide. There was a Columbia school ID taped to the page along with a schedule for two classes. My mouth was on my chest. The picture used for the ID was the photo that I’d posted on my Instagram on Sunday. “A bachelor’s in education,” I read the top of the schedule.

waaaait 🥺

The Daily Duties schedule wasn’t bad, but then I flipped the page and Sex Schedule was at the top, prompting me to slam the manual closed. I would not be his damn robot.

SCHEDULE?!?

That man was nothing but trouble, but why was I so fucking captivated?

“Everybody come out here! Look like I got to make a bigger poster or something! Everybody see this bitch! We do not service her here.”

elle is a ride or die forreal

“I really can’t believe this bitch! Girl, I am going to make you fight that hoe before we die and I don’t give a damn what you or ya wack ass mama, or ya wack grandma got to say.”

👏🏽👏🏽👏🏽 YUHHHHH

In the first week, he’d introduce me to the type of sex that he was into. In parentheses, it said that we’d be away from the house. I made sure to put a question mark by that. The schedule went up to six weeks and weeks seven and eight had TBA in parenthesis. After my duties, he had a few bullet points of his own basically telling me that he’d have dinner with me at least two nights a week to discuss sex and he doesn’t kiss, show emotion, or affection outside of whatever scene we’re doing. How it reads is that we are supposed to be robots until it’s time for sex.

well goddamn this sounds like a full time job

“So, you just bounce from pussy to pussy hoping they’ll be into this lifestyle?” He blinked a couple times. “Every woman I choose is into this lifestyle and if they are not, they will be by the time I am done with them.”

chile okay

“You’re very very lucky that my signature is not in this manual, or you’d be across my fucking knees getting your ass whooped. Don’t you ever in your fucking life speak to me like that. Do you understand me?”

sir yes sir

“Oh. I hope that you’re not one of those women who say they don’t want gifts to try and impress me, trying to change me or something. That’s not happening.”

she ain’t even say all that

“Let me finish. Regular as in… talking and speaking like normal folks who live together. Oh, I also would like for you to be affectionate towards me. And kiss me too. And cuddle. I like to cuddle.”

mhmm cause she’s a lover girl

“I will do what all you said. Just… just don’t cross out another kink.” “And what all did I say? Just so we have a clear understanding.” “You want to kiss outside of the scenes and cuddle one night a week. And affection.” She nodded with a big smile on her face, pissing me the fuck off.

LMAOOO she’s grinding his gears already

I let out a sigh of relief. If I hadn’t been able to spank her or release my cum deep inside of her, I don’t know what I would have done.

SIR—it’s that serious?

On her top step, we turned and eyed each other. When she stood on her tiptoes, I leaned down, getting close to her lips before turning my head quickly as I said, “Doesn’t start until we get to New York.” She inhaled sharply. “Asshole.”

oh come on he’s no fun!

“She just ate, Diesel,” my mother warned me right before Dymani burped milk all over my lips “Yes! That’s what you get. I told you about lifting her up like that anyway!” Quinci laughed.

LMAOOO QUINCI PLEASE

Sir: He has approximately five seconds until the time you’ve finished reading this to take his fucking hands off you. 1. When I tried to move out of Abel’s hands, he didn’t get the picture. Sir: 2.

BITCHSKSJSKSJ

Elle squinted at me before looking inside the restaurant, noticing that Diesel was no longer in his seat. She nodded slowly while smirking at me. When I walked inside of the restaurant, I kept my head down, but I felt Dymon’s eyes on me. Out the corner of my eye, I saw him smirk, further embarrassing me.

not her doing the walk of shame

Turning in the seat, I scooted to the edge. Hooking his index finger in my shirt, he pulled me to him. I wet my lips before he pressed his big lips against mine. He pushed his tongue in my mouth before catching mine in between his lips. He sucked on my tongue lightly before pulling away slowly, catching my bottom lip in the process.

he initiated the kiss OMGGGG

I was already thinking how the gossip blogs would read; Diesel Danger causes death of young schoolteacher; Greysen McCree.

“Do not talk to my daughter that way!” My dad roared, surprising me, my mom, and my grams. “She is grown enough to make her own decisions and while I wholeheartedly do not agree with her decision to spring this on us the day of, I trust her! And that’s what both of you are going to do! Period!”

finally someone has her back! i’m so sick and tired of her mother and grandmother being so fucking dense

Kyle walked up. “Which means she will be staying with you, and you will be using her for God knows what. I’m not stupid.”

SKKKRT! back the hell up…

“Dad. Listen to me. Greysen just met him the other night!” “Ah, the other night, when I saw you yanking on Greysen before your fiancée pulled up.”

MHMMM

*Five real dates. I looked up at her while flipping the manual closed. “No.”

booooo

She continued to look out the window as we rode through the streets. She snapped a few pictures. A couple times I caught her staring at herself in the camera. I hoped she knew that she was beautiful.

🥹🥹🥹🥹

“Oh. You work a lot?” “Yes.” “What do you do for fun?” “Fuck.” She kissed her teeth. “Okay, so what do you do in your spare time, when you not having fun?” “Fuck.” “I don’t even know why I asked.”

like girl you already knew the answer to that question

Sighing at the beautiful skyline before me, I couldn’t believe that this would be my life for the next six weeks.

and if you play your cards right, this could be your life forever

“Alright. Have a good time.” When Diesel led me through the curtain, I got the shock of my life. There were naked women everywhere. My eyes landed on a woman who was on her knees with a man’s dick in her mouth surrounded by people, cheering her on.

oh they get A

He toggled with the button on the wall and the room illuminated red. Looking down, several heads turned toward us. I gasped. “They can see us?” “Yes. Well, a silhouette. Unless… you want them to see see us. I can make this room lighter.”

oooo weee

“Shit. Here it comes, baby.” “Wh…what?” He pulled out of me slowly, cupping his hand at my pussy. Seconds later, I felt his nut dripping out of me, feeling like a glob. He collected it with his fingers and held it over my mouth, letting our collective juices drip down my throat. He dipped his fingers in my mouth so I could get the rest. I closed my eyes to savor the taste of our juices together. When I weaved my tongue through his fingers, he slipped them out of my mouth. He is so fucking disgusting. I am so disgusting.

some freaky ass frogs

I knew in my heart that this was either the start of a beautiful thing, or a beautiful disaster. If I was smart, I’d go with the latter and get away from him.

I couldn’t believe that I was doing this; getting ready to let a father speak with his daughter on my phone. That had never happened to me before.

there’s a lot of firsts with greyson 😏

“Dad, no. Tell Kyle to focus on marrying my cousin and leave me alone. I am fine. Now that I know you don’t want to fuss, I will answer my phone. Don’t call me about anything Kyle says, please.”

the fact her family still has access to kyle is beyond me

Greysen was mine for the time being and I would protect her from whatever I could protect her from.

Before I knew it, she and I had been on the phone for hours. The conversation flowed like we weren’t eleven years apart and I hated to say that I enjoyed it.

in denial already? yeah he likes her 🤭

Take charge, Grey.

put him on his knees giiiirl

“Now in the future, just call or text⁠—” “I’d been doing that, and you were ignoring me,” I cut him off. “—when you want to have sex. Ms. Greysen, we are not friends,” he finished his sentence like I hadn’t said what I said. “And maybe I should have made things clearer, this is sexual only. Our conversations are very limited if it’s not about sex. It’s why I got you the journal, because you like to talk.”

oh i would’ve been boo-hoo crying if he said that to me