Tuck By A.J. Brown Female landlord dominates male tenants **If any of my readers are interested in joining my Fan Club and getting a story of mine sent to you weekly please email me at ajbrown2005@yahoo.com for details. I am also always available to write custom stories for my readers. Please contact me if you want information on my custom stories as well** It was early Friday evening and Dustin had spent most of the day arranging his new studio apartment. It definitely was not a big apartment but compared to the dorm room the 22-year-old recent college grad had lived in before that, this looked a lot bigger especially since he now didn't have to share it with anyone. Dustin heard his front door to the apartment open loudly. Back in college it was normal for people to walk in without knocking so he didn't find that too unusual but the force that the door was opened with got his attention. He looked to see a female cop enter the room and now he was worried. He didn't think he had done anything wrong but being the typical young guy that drank, partied, and drove his car fast, he always felt at least a little nervous when he saw a cop. The cop roughly closed the door behind her. She looked just like what Dustin thought the stereotype of a female cop was. She had long, frizzy hair that was tied back in a ponytail. She had a butch and very serious look on her face. He couldn't see her body because she was in uniform but just the way she was standing made her look tough. She stood close to 5'4, much shorter than Dustin who was a right around 5'10. "Can I help you?" Dustin asked her a bit nervously. "Fight me" she said seriously and she raised her somewhat small but tough looking fists. Dustin now felt like he was in some kind of horror movie and he thought me may be dreaming. He knew he did nothing wrong because a cop would never just say 'fight me' if he had. It was a perfect horror movie type situation where the cop just attacks him for no reason and turns out to be some sort of psycho. Dustin tried to stay calm. "I'm not going to fight you" Dustin said to her sternly. "I could get myself in a lot of trouble for assaulting a police officer." "It's just me and you in here anyway" the cop said and she kept her fists up. "I'm forty-years-old and have been on the police force since you were in grade school. I'm well respected and whatever I say happens in here is what they'll believe. Anyone will believe me over some douche-bag recent college grad. Now just fight me and that will be that. Otherwise, I'll arrest you right now." What Dustin found the most nerve-racking, was that this cop somehow knew he had just graduated college. "Yeah right" Dustin said to her and now he was really getting worried. "I fight you and you pull out your nightstick or your gun on me. I'm not that stupid." "Clearly you are stupid" she said and she talked with such anger in her voice. "Do you see any weapons attached to my belt? And I got nothing in my pants either." The cop then actually stuck her hand in her pants and moved it all along her waistline to show that she was unarmed. The horny recent college grad couldn't help but get turned on when she did it even despite the very strange circumstances. "Now stop being a pussy and fight me" the cop said and she made a move towards Dustin. Dustin felt he had no choice and he quickly got in a fighting stance. The cop looked ready to fight as well. Even though she was a police officer she was a woman and she was much shorter than Dustin was. He thought that it couldn't be that hard to beat her up. Dustin made a move at the cop and she immediately went for his head. The shorter woman was able to jump up and immediately get a hold of Dustin's neck. Once she had him she brought him right down. She had him in a tight neck lock with his face buried into the ground and it felt like she could snap his neck in a second if she wanted to. The woman's skill and technique made her feel a lot stronger than she probably actually was. He was afraid to move because he feared any movement he made might result in her snapping his neck. He sat completely still and it was clear that she had him. "You know who I am?" the cop asked him and she just sounded very excited to have him locked up like that. "No clue" Dustin gasped. "And I'd like to know what I did to deserve this." "I'm Officer Melinda Moretti" she said proudly. "That name ring a bell to you?" Dustin briefly thought about it. "Yea, I know that name" Dustin said. "I saw your name in some of the pamphlets when I got when I moved in here. And the realtor that showed me the place said your name. You're the landlord here!" "That's right" Melinda said and she tightened the neck lock on him just a bit, reminding him that she had him. "I'm a police officer but I also own this building. You need two incomes these days, ya know? And just so you know, in addition to my police training I also have over twenty years of martial arts training. So if you're thinking about moving, don't because, yes, I can snap your neck." "What did I do ma'am?" Dustin asked and it upset him that he had to be this polite to someone that was beating him up for no apparent reason. "Please just tell me why you are doing this to me." "Well you didn't do anything wrong yet, you can take comfort in that" Melinda told him. "Not only do I own this building but I own every male in it. You have a one year lease with me and you're going to be my slave the entire time. You have a job yet?" "Yes" he answered. "When do you start?" she asked and tightened the neck lock a bit more. "Not 'til a week from Monday" he told her trying to make it obvious that he was in pain and hoping she would loosen up a bit. "OK well, tomorrow morning, be in apartment #2b at 6 a.m. to paint it" Melinda said to him. "Bring your work hours for your job with you on paper so I know what they're going to be. I need you to earn money so you can pay rent but the rest of the time you're going to be one of my bitches. Tomorrow's Saturday so you'll have plenty of other guys up there to help you." Melinda let go of Dustin's neck and she stood up. Dustin now truly felt how much pain his neck was in. He watched her walk out of the room and was still trying to grasp what had just happened. And as she walked out he noticed something that he found a bit odd. She had her police uniform on but he saw her right pant leg go up a little bit. She was wearing a pair of cute-girly socks that were white and baby-blue with pictures of little ice cream cones on them. They weren't socks that one would normally wear with a police uniform. And girly socks weren't something that Dustin would have pictured the butch-faced cop wearing. Seeing her cute sock on her foot made Dustin's dick get hard and he found that really odd. He watched as she walked out of the room. That night Dustin lay in his bed and debated whether he was going to show up to paint the apartment the next morning. He didn't want to let this crazy bitch just push him around like this and he feared that if he showed up he'd be setting the precedence for her to push him around as much as she wanted. But his neck still hurt and he couldn't help but be afraid of what would happen if he didn't show up. He decided he was going to. He figured there wasn't too much potential harm in doing so. He'd just go up there, check out the scene, and figure out what was going through his head. Maybe he'd find out that she was just joking and there wouldn't be anyone up there painting anyway. 6 a.m. came very early the next morning. After four years of being on the college schedule it took all of Dustin's energy to force himself out of bed. He threw on some wind-pants and a t-shirt and forced himself to walk up to the apartment Melinda told him to go to. When Dustin got to the apartment he saw that Melinda wasn't joking at all. Melinda was there as well as three other men who looked to be between the ages of 25-40 and they looked ready to work. It wasn't quite 6 a.m. yet but Dustin could tell by the vibe in the air that he should have been there earlier. "You're late" Melinda said to him sternly and she clearly meant business. "It's 5:58!" Dustin whined defensively and he pointed to his watch for evidence. Melinda walked right up to Dustin and grabbed him by the hair. "If I tell you we are starting at six then you get here five minutes early" Melinda said viciously. "That way we can start right at 6!" Melinda let go of his hair but it definitely still hurt after she had let go. He looked around and saw that the room was set up with a tray of primer by each wall and a brush. The other guys got to work and Dustin followed suit. As Dustin primed the wall he discreetly checked out Melinda who was watching them and making sure they were working hard. When he had seen her the previous day he just thought of her as the typical butch-looking female cop. But now he noticed something else - she was hot! She wore a sports top that showed off her amazingly toned upper body. She had good firm tits but that wasn't the most impressive part about her upper body. Her shoulders and arms were perfectly toned. She had strong looking biceps but they were completely girly looking and they definitely weren't overly muscular. She wore white pants that only went a bit passed her knees. She had a big ass but it wasn't fat at all. It looked strong and rock hard and Dustin felt his cock instantly get hard as he checked it out. She had amazingly strong looking calf muscles which just like her arms still looked very feminine despite how strong they looked. Her skin was surprisingly pale for someone that had an Italian last name and that he really doubted was married. But she probably had the most impressive body he had ever seen on a woman and he found himself wanting to excuse himself to go jerk off. Dustin continued to look down her legs at her feet. She had sandals on and even this woman's feet were extremely sexy. Her toenails were painted green and her feet had a nice combination of a rugged look but still a soft girly look at the same time. Even her feet were turning Dustin on and he had to look away. Melinda's cell phone rang and she answered it. She started talking to whoever she was talking to and when she did she left the room. It was just the four guys in there now but even with her gone everyone still quietly did their work. Dustin looked around to see if any of them was going to say anything but they didn't. "Hey, what's your name" the African-American guy that was working closest to Dustin said very quietly. "I'm Dustin" Dustin said quieter than he normally talked but much louder than the other guy was speaking. "Shhh, lower your voice" the guy said back with a somewhat loud whisper. "She's hears us talking she'll kick the shit out of us. I'm Jabari. It's nice to meet you." "Hi Jabari" Dustin said but he couldn't help but feel like Jabari was somehow tied in with Melinda. "Nice to meet you." "Ha-ha, yeah right" Jabari laughed. "I'm guessing this isn't how you planned on spending your first Saturday in the building." "You on her side?" Dustin came right out and asked. "What are you crazy?" Jabari asked. "You think I'd be doing this by choice? I've lived in this building for four months now being this woman's slave. Not how I envisioned living in a free country." "Jesus" Dustin said and now he really was afraid. "There's nothing we can do about this?" "Well I'm sure you've seen by now how tough she is" Jabari said to him. "I don't know about you but there's definitely nothing I can do about it. Probably not you either or you wouldn't be standing here painting right now." "Well we should call the cops or something" Dustin said angrily. "File a complaint." "You don't think we've thought of that already?" Jabari asked and he was really talking down to Dustin like he was stupid. "She is a cop. That's dangerous territory. Cops have each others' back all the time and especially with her because she's a woman. We try that and it backfires and she'll really kick the shit out of us. She's smart enough not to enslave any women because no one takes a complaint from a man seriously." "Well how many men is she doing this to in the building?" Dustin asked. "At least twenty or so" Jabari told him. "Twenty?" Dustin asked. "Then let's just all jump her at once. I don't care how tough she is, there is no way she can take twenty of us at a time." "That's been tried too" Jabari said as he continued to prime the wall. "A little ways back eight guys all agreed to jump her at once. They all promised they'd fight her at once and keep going at her no matter what. Problem was, when they attacked she took one of the guys out right away with one of her martial arts kicks. Scared the shit out of six of the guys and they backed off. Then it was just her against two of them and she really beat the fucking shit out of them. They were laid up for a long time after that. No one's dared try it since." "Well then let's get eight guys again and this time we WON'T back off" Dustin said confidently. "I'm not going to be this woman's slave just because she is tough." Jabari laughed and shook his head as he continued to prime the wall. "White boy, you really are stupid aren't you?" Jabari commented and Dustin was really getting sick of the way Jabari was talking to him. "You don't think those eight guys that attacked her the last time didn't say the same exact thing? I don't know about you but I'm not gonna be the one to end up in the hospital when half of you guys chicken out. I want my freedom but I value my life too." "So what happens then?" Dustin asked with frustration as the reality of the situation really started to hit him. "Are we all just stuck here forever? Is no one going to do anything about it?" "Our only chance to get free is if Melinda lets us free when our leases end" Jabari said as he continued to prime the wall. "My advice to you is to just behave yourself for the next year and hope that happens." Dustin watched as Jabari continued to prime the wall and he didn't know how he could be so calm about everything. Dustin was feeling major anxiety at the thought of being this woman's slave for at least a year and then having it be up to her what happened to him after that. Later that evening around 10 p.m. Dustin lay on his bed ready to go to sleep. He couldn't remember the last time he was getting ready for bed that early on a Saturday night. Saturday night was normally his best night to party but he was way too exhausted from all of the work that Melinda had put him through during the day to do anything. He then heard a knock on his door. He got up and slowly opened the door to see Jabari standing outside of his apartment. "Come on" Jabari said and he motioned for Dustin to come out of his apartment. "We have to go tuck Melinda in for bed. "What??" Dustin asked not sure what Jabari was talking about. "Just come with me before you get yourself in trouble" Jabari said impatiently and he grabbed Dustin by the arm dragging him out of his apartment. "What's this all about?" Dustin asked as they walked towards Melinda's apartment. "Melinda likes to have us tuck her in before bed every night" Jabari said to him. "It makes her feel like a girly-girl." "If she wants to feel like a girly-girl she should stop ... " "Shut up" Jabari interrupted. "Just go along with this." Jabari led Dustin into Melinda's apartment. It had to be three times the size of Dustin's apartment and her living room was extremely clean with very nice furniture. Jabari then led Dustin into Melinda's bedroom which was also enormous. He saw Melinda lying on her bed. She was wearing the cutest pajamas that were white with colorful shapes on them and she had on cute socks that matched her pajamas. Her legs were stretched out and her cute toes were pointed up in the air. Her face didn't look butch anymore at all. She had the cutest, most innocent, girly, look on her face and Dustin couldn't believe this was the same woman that was dominating every man in the building. Dustin wanted to try to beat her up right there because she was not looking tough at all but she looked too cute and girly to even hurt. He also knew that despite how she looked she could still kick the shit out of him and that getting beat up by her when she looked like she did was about the most humiliating thing he could imagine. "OK" Melinda said in a very girly voice. The voice she said it in sounded nothing like the tough voice she had been talking in earlier. It was girly and sexy and it really turned Dustin on. "Tonight is Adam's night to tuck me in" she continued. "Come tuck me in Adam." Melinda started waving her feet back and forth with the cute socks on them and it was really turning Dustin on when she was doing it. Adam looked to be a couple of years younger than thirty and he also looked really nervous as he approached Melinda. It looked as if Adam really feared what would happen if he didn't tuck her in properly. Adam started tucking Melinda in and she looked straight at the ceiling. She looked like a little girl going off into dream world as Adam carefully put the covers over her. As Adam continued to tuck her in Melinda started saying a bedtime prayer while she lay there. "Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep. If I should die before I wake, I pray the Lord my soul to take." Melinda's voice was almost enchanting as she said her prayer. Dustin could not believe this was the same brute woman that had beaten him up just a day earlier. She looked like the most innocent being in the world with the cute bedtime outfit she had on and just the whole way she looked between her dress and the prayer she was saying. Adam finished tucking Melinda in so her whole body was covered except her head. Her eyes were closed and Dustin just looked at her beauty as she lay there in the bed. Adam stood there almost like he was standing to make sure that Melinda remained comfortable. After about a minute, Melinda opened her eyes. She raised her head a bit and looked right at Adam like she was not happy. Adam now looked afraid and took a step back. "No" Melinda said and she sounded distressed. "No, no, no. I don't feel comfortable at all. You did a horrible job tucking me in. Absolutely horrible!" Melinda then ripped the blanket off of her and with the cute pajamas on she looked like a little girl that was about to have a temper tantrum. She lifted her leg, brought her knee close to her stomach, and then threw the most powerful looking kick right at Adam and connected with his thigh. Adam screamed in pain and immediately went right to the ground. Dustin felt his stomach drop based on how painful it looked. Adam hit the ground hard and immediately started crying like a baby. The scene was now very disturbing for Dustin and it was definitely something he wished he didn't have to see. Adam wasn't a huge guy but he did stand close to 5'10 and probably weighed about 185 pounds. He also had a goatee which made him look fairly tough, at least before he was on the ground crying like a baby. "Get him out of here" Melinda ordered. The cute, innocent look that she had on her face just minutes earlier was gone and she once again looked like the brute cop that had beaten Dustin up in his apartment. Dustin wasn't quite sure who Melinda's orders were directed to and he wondered if he should go help Adam up. He definitely didn't want to piss her off and be the next victim of one of her kicks. But Jabari and another guy both stepped up, walked towards Adam, and helped him to his feet. Adam cried even louder as the two guys helped him up. They then started slowly walking him out of the room. "I'm so sick of you guys not being able to tuck me in properly" Melinda complained and then she slammed her fist on the bed. "Whoever tucks me in tomorrow better do it correctly or they're going to be in a lot of trouble. And it's going to be you!" Dustin felt his stomach drop when he saw Melinda point to him. If Adam's situation wasn't considered a lot of trouble then Dustin hated to think what a lot of trouble was. But Melinda was looking right at him and Dustin didn't have a choice. He watched in terror as Jabari and the other guy carried Adam out of the room. Dustin got back to his apartment and the anxiety he was feeling made it clear that he wasn't going to be falling asleep. He got right on the internet and Googled "how to tuck someone in". But he found nothing of substance. He didn't know what Melinda expected. He didn't sleep at all that night as he tried to find the best solution to his problem. The next day lasted forever as Dustin was on no sleep and Melinda kept the guys painting some more. But he didn't mind the long day as he feared what would happen at the end of it. When the end of the day came and everyone was in Melinda's bedroom she wore a different pair of cute pajamas and a different pair of cute socks. Dustin approached Melinda and started tucking her in. She closed her eyes and started saying her prayer with her girly voice just like she had the night before. "Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep. If I should die before I wake, I pray the Lord my soul to take." That prayer now horrified Dustin as he remembered what had followed it the previous night and he thought for sure that he could expect the same thing. He found himself wishing that Melinda did, in fact, die before she had woken that day and had been taken by the Lord. But he remained focused and put the covers over Melinda so she was as snug as he could possibly make her. She looked very peaceful lying in the bed with her eyes closed and then he noticed a teddy bear that was sitting on the end table next to her bed. Dustin picked up the teddy bear, gently lifted Melinda's blanket, and put the teddy bear in her arms. She opened her eyes just a little bit and gave Dustin the sweetest look. As much as he feared her he had to admit that she looked so sweet and innocent just then and he thought about how sweet of a woman she could be if she was always like that. "OK, everyone out" Melinda said softly and with much relief, Dustin started to walk out as well. But Dustin's relief was short-lived as Melinda grabbed the bottom of Dustin's shirt. He looked down at her to see that she was still smiling but he didn't trust that sweet smile for a second. He remembered all too well Melinda's threat from the night before of what would happen if she wasn't tucked in to her liking and now he feared that the time he was dreading all day had came. Everyone was now gone from the room except for Dustin and Melinda. He looked down at her to see what was next. "That was the best tuck-in job I've ever had" Melinda said like an innocent little girl. "You were so thorough and gentle as you tucked me in. And no one has ever thought to hand me my teddy bear before I fell asleep. I love to sleep with my teddy bear. Will you stay in the bed with me tonight?" And after Melinda asked him that question Dustin looked shocked and a bit suspicious. "You don't have to if you don't want to" Melinda said to him gently. "But I'd like it a lot if you did." Dustin looked down at her. He was always skeptical by nature but her cute look and her sweet voice were enchanting to him. He looked at her all snug in the bed with her teddy bear and he couldn't help but want to jump in the bed with her. So he got in bed and Melinda excitedly wrapped them both in the covers. And once Dustin got in the bed, Melinda immediately started romancing him. She started kissing him with an open mouth and running her strong fingers down his back. Her fingers felt absolutely amazing as they ran down his back and she was the best kisser he had ever kissed. He quickly forgot about all of his fear of Melinda as they snuggled in the bed. And Melinda didn't stop at that. She stopped kissing Dustin and then went right down for his belt buckle. Without any hesitation she started undoing his pants. "You like having your cock sucked?" she asked. "Uh, um, yeah" he said a bit nervously. "Good" she said to him seductively. "Because I'm going to give you the best blow-job you've ever had. And I'm also going to show you the best night that you've ever had. I like being the submissive in the bedroom. I love having a man take my power away from me. I'm going to be your little bitch tonight." Melinda then got to work. Dustin was still fresh out of college and the girls that had sucked his dick in college definitely weren't the best at it. So when Melinda worked his cock perfectly with her mouth and teeth it was above and beyond better than any blow-job Dustin had ever had. Melinda then briefly pulled her mouth away and then looked up at him. "Grab me by the hair and force me to blow you" she said to him. "I like it rough." Dustin did exactly what he was told. He grabbed Melinda by the back of her frizzy hair and roughly shook her head back and forth. She showed no objection just sucking his cock like she said she would. Roughing Melinda around as she sucked on Dustin made him feel like he was going to cum any second but right before he was there she pulled her head free again and looked back up at him. "Now fuck me hard" she said to him and she almost looked like a whore with the look that was on her face. "I want you to hate-fuck me." Melinda then started ripping off the cute pajamas she was wearing. She looked at Dustin like she wanted him to get his clothes off as well which he did. She was naked in no time and Dustin thought he was going to blow his load right there just looking at her. Seeing her naked confirmed how perfect her body was. Melinda then reached into her end table drawer, pulled out a condom, and threw it at Dustin. "Gotta be safe" she said eagerly. "Put that on and fuck me hard!" Dustin looked at Melinda naked on the bed looking so sexy and he had no hesitations. He put the condom on as Melinda lay down on the bed and stretched out her arms and legs. She looked even sexier now and Dustin jumped right on top of her. He could feel the pure strength in her legs when he did and that really got him excited "Hold me down!" Melinda ordered. "Pin down my wrists and make me your prisoner before you fuck me!" Dustin had never ever been with a chick anything even close to like this one and he didn't know if he could keep up with her. But he certainly wanted to try. He grabbed her at the wrists and held them down and wrapped his legs around hers. He could feel how much stronger her legs were than his and he found it a bit amusing that the two of them were pretending otherwise. "Now fuck me hard" Melinda yelled. Dustin did exactly what Melinda wanted. His cock was rock hard, he stuck it right in her, and started having sex with her. Melinda started moaning extremely loudly and Dustin knew that if anyone was walking by in the hall they'd hear her. But he kept up what he was doing and he continued to hold her arms and legs down. "Choke me!" Melinda yelled. "I like to be choked. Rough me around a little bit!" Dustin started choking Melinda lightly and he could tell by the look on her face that she wanted him to do it harder. So he did just that. He saw her face getting red but he continued to strangle her, assuming that was what she wanted. He looked down at the control he had over the older woman and he felt like he was going to cum any second. And then out of nowhere, like a wild animal, Melinda threw Dustin right off of her and he landed on his back. He was amazed at how easily she was able to just throw him off of her despite the fact that he was holding her down so tightly. He instantly feared that he had choked her too hard and that he was in a lot of trouble. Melinda jumped right on top of him, held him down, and looked him right in the eyes. "Smack my ass now" she said to him. "Fuck me more and smack my ass hard!" Dustin's cock was still rock hard and they started fucking with Melinda on top. Dustin started smacking her ass hard like she wanted him to but he realized it was going to be a challenge. Her big ass was rock hard and he didn't think his weak hands could hit her strong ass hard enough to cause her the pain that she wanted. "That's right hit me hard" Melinda said as she roughly fucked him. "I'm your little bitch!" Dustin continued to fuck her and it was more intense than anything he had ever experienced. She seemed to be loving it as well, and that just made Dustin enjoy it that much more. He wanted it to last longer but he couldn't help himself and he came. When their sex was over with Melinda just lied down next do Dustin and innocently put her arm on his chest like a sweet, innocent girl. She looked him right in the eyes with a sweet innocent look. "Good night sweetie" Melinda said with a soft, sweet voice. The two of them fell asleep in each other's arms. Dustin woke up the next morning at 7:30. He looked next to him to see that Melinda was no longer in the bed with him. Her bedroom door then opened and he saw Melinda walk in wearing her police uniform. She looked very serious and even a bit angry. She was walking with her chest out and looking tough. She took a look at Dustin and the look she gave him was not friendly. "Still in the college mindset where you sleep all morning, huh?" Melinda said and she shook her head. "Come on, get out of bed." Melinda clapped her hands together and Dustin slowly sat up. He still didn't have any clothes on. He put on his boxer shorts. He then put on his shirt. Once he got his shirt on, Melinda grabbed him by the collar and slammed him into the wall. The force that she did it with caused his back a lot of pain. Melinda now had him pinned against the wall so he wasn't going anywhere. She then took her forearm and pressed it against his throat. She didn't do it hard enough so it was choking him but he knew if he made one wrong move he'd be in a lot of trouble. He looked Melinda in the eyes and she was staring him down with a look of intensity that really scared him. "So what are you going to do?" Melinda asked him and she pushed him into the wall with more force. "You going to go brag to all of the other guys in the building that you fucked me last night? You going to tell them all about my little fetish? Is that what you're going to do?" "No, no!" Dustin whined and he was never more terrified in his life. "I promise that I won't tell anyone Melinda, I promise!" "How 'bout me?" Melinda asked him. "Did you just use me last night? Use me for a quick fuck and now you're going to not pay any attention to me anymore? Because I'm not like that. Just because I'm tough doesn't mean I don't want to be treated like any other sweet girl. My feelings get hurt when guys just use me for sex. Did you just use me for sex last night or do you want to have a relationship with me?" Melinda's eyes then got bigger and she drove her small but strong forearm right into Dustin's throat. She was cutting off his air and he thought he was seconds away from passing out or even having some serious damage done. Despite his unfortunate situation Dustin still thought that Melinda wasn't actually trying to hurt him and that her womanly emotions were just making her paranoid. Dustin couldn't speak to answer Melinda's question so he just shook his head. Melinda slowly took her forearm away from Dustin's throat so he could speak. "I wasn't just using you for the sex" Dustin gasped. "I'd really like us to have more than that." And then Melinda's angry look started turning into a sweet smile. "You mean that?" she asked with such a sweet sounding voice. "You're interested in trying to have a relationship with me? Maybe even being my boyfriend?" "Yes, I'm very interested" Dustin said to her. And once Dustin said that, Melinda's eyes immediately lit up. She took her hand off his collar and then gave him a big hug and Dustin gave her one back. With a big smile on her face she looked him right in the eyes and gave him a big kiss on his lips. The kiss was so sweet and genuine and Dustin felt an extreme feeling of elation "What's your favorite food?" Melinda asked Dustin excitedly. "Um, probably chicken wings" Dustin said back. Melinda giggled and put her hand on his shoulder. "Chicken wings" she laughed. "You're still such a college boy. You need to get taken care of with some real food. If you're free tonight I'd like you to come back to my place for dinner. I make the best Creamy Cajun Chicken Pasta out there and I want to make it for you. Are you free?" Less than 24 hours before that Melinda had been giving Dustin orders on exactly where he needed to be and what he needed to be doing so he still wasn't quite sure if he had a choice on whether he was 'free' or not. Luckily for him it was an offer he wanted to accept either way. "Sure, sounds good" he said and when he said that the smile on Melinda's face got so big like she had made his day. "Great!" she said happily. "It's a date!" Dustin walked out of Melinda's apartment to go back to his room and he saw Jabari down the hall. Jabari spotted Dustin immediately and it was clear that Dustin walking out of Melinda's apartment first thing in the morning definitely had Jabari's attention. Dustin tried to look casual but he definitely could not help walking towards Jabari, strutting his stuff, with a huge grin on his face. "You're playing a very dangerous game, kid" Jabari said while shaking his head as Dustin walked by him. Jabari had a genuine look of concern on his face and Dustin didn't say anything. Dustin walked into his apartment. He lied on his couch and started staring up at the ceiling. Jabari was right that Dustin was definitely playing a very dangerous game. Melinda was clearly a little nuts and Dustin knew that. Getting involved with her the way he was, was clearly a big risk that he could end up in a lot of trouble. But despite all of that, Dustin felt better than he had ever felt in his life. He had just had the best sex of his life and that made the world seem good. And despite the fact that Melinda seemed crazy, he couldn't stop thinking about how cute she looked getting tucked into bed and asking him if he could go to her place for dinner and the feeling of elation he felt when she gave him the kiss in the morning. Dustin was lying on his couch feeling happier than he ever had and he wasn't going to let Jabari or anyone else take that away from him. **This story will be continued for members of my Fan Club only. If you would like information on joining my Fan Club please email me at ajbrown2005@yahoo.com for details**