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"Only following orders, ma’am." He smiles in a charming but professional he’s-not-taking-any-crap way.ĭid he just call me ma’am Have I aged ten years overnightIf I have, it’s that contract.
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"I have a package for you here, but I have to set it up and show you how to use it."
"I’ll make you some tea." Kate scuttles off to the kitchen.Īnd I immediately know whom the parcel is from. A smart young man with a ponytail is standing in our living room clasping a large box. I clamber out of bed and grab my dressing gown hanging on the back of my door. It looks interesting." She hops from foot to foot excitedly and bounds back into the living area. "There’s a man here with a delivery for you. Holy Moses, I’ve slept for a solid nine hours. She’s not just up – she’s been for a run.
I close my eyes, and I drift into a heavy sleep with occasional dreams of four-poster beds and shackles and intense gray eyes. Clambering into bed, I switch off the light and lie staring up at the ceiling. I put the offending documents back in my satchel. I need a clear head – a fresh morning approach to the problem. My mind boggles, but I’m reassured that they are up for discussion. I’m shy, yes… but submissiveI let Kate bully me – is that the sameAnd those soft limits, jeez. Maybe if I just sign up for the sex… would he go with thatI suspect not.Īm I submissiveMaybe I come across that way. Closing my eyes, I feel the familiar delicious pull of my muscles from deep, deep down. I flush at the memory of his hands and his mouth on me, his body inside mine. Oh yes… she mouths, nodding at me smugly. My inner goddess stops jumping and smiles serenely. Well, at least I got my way this weekend. The only man I’ve ever been attracted to, and he comes with a bloody contract, a flogger, and a whole world of issues. Otherwise we’ll end up alone with lots of cats and your classic novels to keep you company. My inner goddess is jumping up and down, clapping her hands like a five-year-old. My subconscious sounds sane and rational, not her usual snarky self. I stare at myself in the bathroom mirror. I head to the bathroom in my t-shirt and sleep shorts and brush my teeth. I want something cuddly and reassuring around me. Perhaps I should borrow Kate’s pink flannel pajamas. Perhaps in the morning, this might not read like a bad joke. And mentally… oh man, this is so much to take on board. All the physical shenanigans I’ve been engaged in over the last twenty-four hours have been, frankly, exhausting. And these silly rules… No, no I can’t do this.
I recall his burning smoky gaze and press my thighs together, squirming.Īnd I can’t touch him. He has beautiful eyes – captivating, intelligent, deep and dark, dark with dominant secrets. Actually, whom am I kidding, I never know what he’s thinking, but I like looking into his eyes. How weird is that The only way I ever have any chance to see what he’s thinking. He won’t loan me to another Dominant – damn right he won’t. Well it was hot, really hot, so perhaps that won’t be so bad. And tied upWell he did tie my hands together. Spanking probably wouldn’t be so bad, humiliating though. I shudder at the thought of being flogged or whipped. He’s my master! To be dealt with as he pleases! Holy shit. Fifty Shades of Grey (Fifty Shades #1)(37)
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