Chapter 8

She felt a spark between their skin, she could feel the tense strength that lay beneath the surface of his skin.

“I will never force you to do anything you don’t want. My job will be to push your boundaries, to teach you new ways of feeling pleasure. And to take care of you in every way. Tell me you’ll be my submissive.”

She thought for a long time. She couldn’t say yes, not this quickly. It was too much, too fast.

“I need to think,” she said apologetically. “I want to go home and think about it.”

“And you’ll give me an answer the next time we see each other” he asked, but it came out as more of a command, sending shivers down her spine automatically.

“I will.”

“But you can’t see me soon because of work.”

“Yes,” she agreed. “That’s true. It will be hard.”

“I promise you, I’m going to find a way around that.”

She smiled at him but inwardly rolled her eyes at his sense of power—as if he could control her schedule at work ju