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"No one was in the hallway before I cahed with relief "Good," he said "Please, don’t be offended--"

"I have many clients ould prefer not to have their proclivities announced to the world You don’t have to explain I a if not discreet"

"Your discretion is the stuff of legend, Maîtresse"

She raised her eyebrow at hisley desperately wanted this woman, but he’d rather die than have the whole city know about the other side of his sexual proclivities--the submissive masochistic side

Mistress Felicia walked to hi every step toward him a lesson in patience

"I co Typical switch Can’t stop playing ames for a second, can you?"

"Tell sley said

"Tell sley"

Yes God, yes Yes, he wanted her to do everything to him But

"I would like that," he said "But, you see, I--"

She laid her pal," she said "Are you scared?"

"I have a proble Tell me your burdens Tellhis face, his forehead, his lips She sarden

"I was shot," he said, focusing on the delicious scent of her instead of the memories "Last year I ith a doered it?" she asked, apparently not the least bothered by his revelation

"Someone touchedat him but also into him

"I was choked once"

"I see," she said, her voice quiet and serene "I won’t touch your throat And I’m not afraid of your flashbacks If you have one, you have one If you don’t, thenwell, loved hand through his hair She grabbed a fistful of it at the nape of his neck, forcing his head back

Kingsley didn’t speak

"I will hurt you the way you like being hurt tonight," Mistress Felicia said "And in no other way Tell me what you like"

"I will, Maîtresse"

"Do you like this?" she asked, tugging harder on his hair "Do you like being treated like property?"