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"So every night this place is filled with…"

"BDSMers? Nah Saturdays only Fridays are for the swinging crowd, Thursdays are leatherboys Sometimes he’ll rent the room out for private parties"

"Busy place" Master Z, they called him So he was a do to a man Even as she rejected the whole idea, her body thrilled at the thought Da all over the place Then he had held her as tenderly as a child and let her cry on hi to find some position where her butt didn’t hurt Like that would happen So would she prefer sex to have a bite? Should she be analyzing this like she would some client’s books?

Why shouldn’t she take the ti the Dom/sub couples hadporn on TV with Matt, her last boyfriend He’d been trying to get her , but a turn-off

Watching that Do no refusal -- had been farinto a woman on film And the way Master Z kissed… Her insidesabout his de mouth, those firm lips, would turn her brain to mush Think, Jessica

But this BDSM stuff ay over the top, wasn’t it? She didn’t need soh, really it was Once she got started And she got off at least half the tiasms were nice

She bit her lip Why did she get the feeling that if she went to bed with Master Z,wouldn’t be the operative word? Because he’d take her, not have sex with her And she figured she wouldn’t have any choice in hoould happen or what he’d do

And just the thought of that sentthe coh her hair, she realized the strands were free of knots, flowing down to theto do to keep herself diverted? She could hear the people inside the club laughing, talking The o back in there Find out what she wasAnd she was too scared to do it He’d spanked her, dammit

A part of her brain pointed out that she’d broken the rules, and he hadn’t been happy at all about having to enforce the rules

Nonetheless, what if she went back and he did so horrible to her?

She didn’t even know hiood boss?" she asked, her voice barely over a whisper

Ben shook his head "Oh, you’ve got it bad, don’t you? Okay, here’s the rundown on Master Z Been here for years The club is his hobby Nothing unlawful, no drugs allowed Pays his employees on time Expects his people to be professional Divorced once, two grown children, not serious with anyone now Women fall all over him, and in his world, he’s known as the bestto the subs, ould definitely know" He gave her a challenging grin "That what you wanted to hear?"

She flushed and nodded, looking down at her hands

"Oh, and he doesn’t go for the hard-core S/M stuff, whips and beatings and hot wax stuff If you’re hankering after that, he’s not your man"

"But --" The paddle

"Not to say if a sub stepped out of line, she wouldn’t get punished," he added "But there’s a difference between a spanking kind of thing and getting whipped Or so I’ve been told"

"Oh"

Sir was interested in her She’d seen that, felt his erection pushing against her He’d be willing to take her to bed Show her…things The thought made her insides quiver and her core throb

If she stayed here in the entryway and left in the e of herto her every tiht have been with normal sex and never know if reality would have lived up to her iination After all, maybe sex with a master would be just another fizzle like so ?

Before she’d really decided -- had she decided? -- she was on her feet

"Going back in?"

She set the comb down on his desk "Don’t tell rinned "Braver at least"