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"Dahat can I tell you? Drake Morgan was there…"

Fifteen minutes later, she was at my door

She sat on the couch and I told her about everything that happened between us – without the mention of Drake's kinks or the idea that we'd enter into any kind of D/s agreement

"I don’t know, Kate I said he was trouble… How did he get invited to the concert?"

"He's friends with my dad Dad invited Drake when they were at the health club they both belong to He's really quite sweet, Dawn He's just an alpha male, that's all"

She shook her head "Out of the frying pan, into the fire is what I see Just take it sloith him, OK? "

"Look, he really likesto harround, my kettle whistled "I'll make us some tea"

I left her in the living roo my tea ball and loose tea While I poured the water over the tea, I reht and how Drake had forced me to make the first move, to admit how I felt, to tell him point blank that I wanted hihthe feel of his body on mine when he finally pushed me back on the couch and took over

I fixed a tray with cups and ar bowl from Ireland called Belleek porcelain my mother used to use It was one of her many possessions I claimed after she died, and when I used it, I felt closer to her

When I returned to the living roo at my desk, some papers in her hand It was then I realized what she was reading – the agreement

I alet to her and take it out of her hands

"Give that to me," I said, after I p

ut the tray down and went to her side

She let go of it with reluctance, her eyes wide "Holy fuck, Kate What the hell are you thinking?"

I made a face "You weren't supposed to read that"