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"Hey Dawson." Joey said climbing through his window one night.
"Hey Joey, I missed you." he said getting up off his bed to give her a
quick kiss hello.
He then proceeded to climb back onto his bed and picked up the magazine
that he had been reading.
"So, what are you doing?" she asked.
"Just catching up on my extracurricular reading" Dawson said holding up a
magazine. On the cover was Sarah Michelle Gellar in a tight, red leather
outfit.
"Maybe I should go. Knowing you and your imagination maybe you want to be
alone." Joey said quietly.
"No, Joey, that's not it at all. Please, stay with me."
He patted the area on the bed next to him motioning for her to sit on the
bed. She joined him and he put his arm around her.
"So, what is it with your leather obsession anyway Dawson?"
"I don't know. I think it's a power issue. I mean everyone knows that
directors are dominating, controlling power freaks. So, I guess the
thought of someone dominating me is, well, enjoyable."
"Well, thank you for that extra special glimpse into the secret fetishes of
Dawson Leery." she said sarcastically while making a mental note of what he
had said.
"Oh, come on Joey! I know you better than that. I know that while on the
outside you like giving off your sweet and innocent image, inside I know
that you long for your leather straps and Crisco fantasies. You can't fool
me."
"Whatever you say Dawson" Joey said as a blush crept over her face.
Dawson flipped on the TV and tossed the magazine aside. He hit play on the
VCR and Joey's face appeared on the screen.
"Miss me?"
"Of course, this is my comfort tape. I just watch it whenever I miss you
and you can't be here." Dawson said with a smile.
"Well, I'm here now, so you can turn it off."
He clicked off the TV and kissed her. They began making out on his bed and
eventually fell asleep with their arms wrapped around each other.
When Dawson awoke the next morning Joey was no where to be found. He reached over to her half of the bed and instead of finding her, he found a small note written in her handwriting.
"Dawson. Sorry about leaving early, but I had an errand I needed to run,
trust me you will be happy about it. Meet me here tonight at 8 for the
evening of your dreams. In the mean time, watch your video or catch up on
your reading. I love you.
XOXO Joey"
"The evening of my dreams?" Dawson read aloud. "Hmm, I wonder what she has in mind!"
Meanwhile, Joey was at the mall shopping for the perfect outfit for her
evening with Dawson. She stopped by Fredrick's of Hollywood and began
searching for an outfit similar to the one that Dawson was so taken by.
Eventually, she found it. It was almost identical to the Sarah Michelle
Gellar one. It was tight, candy apple red leather with black stitching.
She found a pair of black fishnet stockings to match and bought them. She
then went to find some matching combat boots and some makeup. She came
home from the mall at about 6 and began preparing herself for the perfect
fantasy evening. At 7:45 she was completely ready. She wrapped a robe
around herself, grabbed her bag of toys, got into her boat and rowed to
Dawson's. He was peacefully sleeping when she arrived. She used this to
her advantage. Quietly, she took two leather straps out of her bag and tied
Dawson's hands to the bed. She then did the same to his feet and woke him
up with a small kiss. He tried to get up and realized he was tied down.
"Hey! Joey let me go!"
"Nope, sorry. It's my turn to do whatever I want with you." She untied
her robe revealing her outfit and grabbed a whip out of her bag.
"Wow!...I'm speechless. I thought you said you didn't like this kind of
thing."
"I lied. And I thought you said you were speechless!"
"Well, seeing as how I've lost my ability to touch you, I decided that my
mouth is the only defense I have."
"Let me see if I can change that." she said and she kissed him
passionately.
She untied his hands and feet and let him tie her up instead. Dawson
proceeded to do exactly what Joey had said, he had the evening of his
dreams.