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‘If you behave, I might let you sit inside it,’ Kane said, noticing that Cassie couldn’t take her eyes off the fire engine as they walked past.
Cassie giggled with excitement.
She even felt herself getting turned on.
In fact, being at the station was even better in real life than it had been in Cassie’s dreams.
She’d been finding her mind wandering constantly.
Cassie simply couldn’t stop thinking about Kane stripping down, his body smelling smoky, his no-doubt ripped abs and bulging guns on full display.
Kane’s manhood had been in Cassie’s thoughts too.
The shape and size of it.
What it might feel like in her hands, mouth, other places…
‘Hey, young lady, focus,’ Kane said, grabbing Cassie and firmly moving her out of the way as the firefighters marched past. ‘This is a serious place. Make no mistake on that.’
‘Y-y-y-yes, sorry,’ Cassie said, blushing furiously and wondering just how obvious it was that she was currently crushing uber-hard on Kane.
‘Hey, no, forget about it,’ Kane replied. ‘Couple too many beers for me last night. I’ve got a case of hangover grumps. You know, my life would be a whole lot easier if I could actually only have one beer rather than seven.’
Cassie nodded.
‘Well, maybe you could?’ Cassie asked. ‘Or maybe if you had someone to help you?’
Kane didn’t respond.
Maybe he hadn’t heard Cassie.
Maybe he simply rejected her idea.
Either way, Cassie didn’t feel confident enough to repeat herself. She just let the comment disappear into the ether.
‘Anyway, a quick update,’ Kane said, pausing and wearily scratching his head. ‘I’m still working on your equipment. Like I said, it’s a lot of work. Tough stuff. But… I’m hopeful. No promises, kid. Got it?’
‘Got it,’ Cassie said, smiling and feeling optimistic. ‘Thank you for putting so much effort into it. My comic really means a lot to me. It’s not just the money side. Although that is important too.’
‘I hear you,’ Kane replied. ‘Okay, time for you to get in there and pass this course. Ace it and I’ll arrange for you to sit up in the big truck.Old Redwe call her. One of a kind. Never broken down on a job. Never will either. Reliable as hell.’
‘Wow, that would be totally awesome!’ Cassie answered, full of enthusiasm and genuinely thrilled at the prospect. ‘Some good news at last.’
‘Yup, that’s the spirit,’ Kane said. ‘But something tells me you’ve still got a lot on your mind? Talk to me. Let me see if I can be of assistance.’
‘But you’ve done so much already–’
‘It’s not a request. Talk,’ Kane said, sounding as stern as her ever had.
There was something about the way that Kane addressed Cassie that made Cassie want to obey him.
Each and every time.
Without fail.
It was like being around Kane brought a very special side of Cassie’s inner Little to the fore.
And Cassie couldn’t help but love it.