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Chapter 1

Cooper Hanson caught a glimpse of the woman out of the corner of his eye He immediately lost his concentration

Reaching up, he replaced the barbell on its rack and sat up to get a better look Beyond the glass wall that separated the weight room from the aerobics space, a tall, slender wo up step platforms in rows in front of the mirrored wall

Wiping the light sheen of sweat from his face with his workout towel, he rose froet a better look He guessed she was , chestnut-colored ponytail swished as she moved His eye was drawn to the words printed in red across her bright yellow tank top: Doing it for ME

She was definitely doing it for him, with that slender, toned body, her breasts round and firs shapely with muscle

There was no telltale black leather collar around her neck, which Caelan had told him all the staff slaves on Desire Island wore Did that mean she was a Domme? Or just a day worker with zero interest in kink? Whatever she was, Cooper needed to find out more

“I have a sudden urge to take an aerobics class,” he muttered under his breath

There were several wo out their towels and chatting quietly He took up a spot at the back

The instructor raised her head and their eyescontrast to her dark hair and olive co shade of violet-blue, fringed with thick, dark lashes that appeared untouched by mascara They were the most beautiful eyes he’d ever seen

But there wasin her gaze bypassed his brain and lodged directly in his cock He instantly visualized her naked, her ar her taut

“Beg rowled in the fantasy

“Please, Sir,” she replied, her eyes ith fear and desire “Whip my breasts Spank my ass I need to be punished Make me suffer for you, Sir”

She shifted her gaze fro the sensual spell she’d woven around him With a brisk clap of her hands, she said, “If y’all will each take a place behind a step, we’ll get started” She had a lilting, Southern accent, her voice clear and pleasant What would she sound like when she gasped with pleasure… or pain?