Chapter 13

The 48 hours between our one-sided ass fuck and our next meeting were excruciating, but I didn't betray that to Kat. I acted aloof. My messages to her were short. I was busy. I was an important investment banker. I was working on a big deal. She needed to understand I set the rules.

Kat played along with a perfect poker face, of course. She always responded when I asked if she had fallen to the temptation to make herself cum. "I would never disobey you," she said.

"Has he fucked you?" I asked.

"Of course," she said, "but you know that doesn't make me cum."

Kat swung it all back to me like a boomerang. There was no gaining an upper hand with her. She was too compliant and too savvy. It made for a very high-strung, exceptional balance of power. It was relentlessly exciting in fresh ways.

When Thursday lunch arrived, I was waiting for her at my apartment. She texted as she left work. I was ready.

She knocked. I answered the door and said, "Key not wo