Chapter Twenty–Eight
Jayer
I’m waiting by the door of my penthouse for Rose. I don’t tend to do this often. I either make sure they are waiting for me when I come home, or I tell them to let themselves in and I’d be waiting and ready for them inside. She’s on her way up. I managed to convince her to let my driver pick her up and bring her here. It gave me a chance to get dinner prepped for us. I will put it into the oven as we
talk.
I’m curious to read her notes. I like how she has notes because it means she is taking this seriously and putting the work in to make sure she has enough information to make a fully formed decision. guess she is probably freaking out, and rightly so.
I hear the ping of the elevator and step out into the hallway to greet her when she emerges from it. When she comes into sight, she seems a little overwhelmed as she looks around.
“Hello, pretty eyes.” Her attention falls on me as soon as I speak.
“Hi,” she says shyly, the same way she did when she first met me.
I take a second to glance over her. She looks gorgeous in her red strappy dress, which is my favourite colour. Her dark hair flows naturally over her shoulders. The only make–up she seems to have on is lip gloss. Not like she needs any, she is beautiful without it all. I prefer the natural look anyway.
I nod at the bag in her hand, and she passes it to me. She might not end up staying, but I like it as a possibility. I really hope she doesn’t run because I need and want her so fucking badly. It takes all my willpower not to pounce the second my eyes fall on her. I crave her. It has been a while since I have had to teach a possible submissive everything. I’m up for the challenge.
Rose tucks her hair behind her ear. “Thank you.”
Her tongue rims her lips, which grabs my attention. I reach for her and pull her tightly to my body. Rose moans and shudders under my touch. The urge to feel her lips on mine and taste them hits me hard. They always taste so sweet. I don’t wait another minute and capture her lips with mine. I groan into the kiss, and Rose slips her arms around my neck. I soon lose control and press her back to the wall. The woman does things to me she shouldn’t, but once everything has been sorted, there will be some changes if we want this dynamic to work.
Breaking the kiss off I step back because if I don’t, I will hike her dress up to her hips, rip her panties off, and fuck her right against the wall. We are both panting and flushed. I try to ignore my pulsing cock. I need to contain myself. I offer her my hand, which she takes, and lead her inside, closing and locking the door behind us.
Rose drops my hands, and her eyes widen as she takes in my place. She seems mesmerised.
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“Oh, wow, your place is incredible.”
“Thank you. Make yourself comfortable. Do you need anything from your hag before I put it in my
room?”
She goes to sit at my table, rather than the sofa. “Yes, my notepad. You will find it on top.”
I take it out and set it on the table. Excusing myself I head to my bedroom and put her bag on my bed. I’d usually unpack it, but I am unsure if she will stay tonight or not, so I will just leave it.
I rejoin þer. “I am going to put dinner on while we talk. Would you like a glass of wine?”
“Um, yes, please. It’ll help calm my nerves.”
“Relax, pretty eyes.” I smile and disappear into my kitchen.
I put everything on to cook and pour us a small glass of white wine. I don’t want either of us to drink too much. I don’t know what will happen tonight, but if she drinks too much, nothing will happen between us. I refuse to have sexual activity with my submissive if they’ve had too much to drink. I’d feel like I would be taking advantage of them, which isn’t me. My role as their Dominant is to take care of them.
I take a seat at the table and slide Rose’s wine to her. “Please, don’t drink it too fast. I need you in your right mind while we talk.”
“I promise I won’t rush it,” she whispers and takes a sip before sitting it down.
“Good girl.” Rose blushes and plays with a strand of her hair after I say it. I fight back a smirk because I picked up on how much she likes it when I call her a good girl.
“Should we get started?” I ask.
Rose smiles nervously and shifts in her seat. She is freaking out and it shows.
“Um, here, maybe it will be easier if you read my notes,” she whispers, passing her notebook over.
Rose mustn’t be ready to discuss them face–to–face, which is fine, but she will need to learn to be comfortable talking about these things,
Pecially with me. I opened it and am very impressed with her penmanship. On the first page she has a numbered list of questions.
“Can we do the questions last, please?” she whispers.
I nod and turn the page. On one page, there are two columns, one for hard and one for soft lit We won’t discuss the hard limits because she has made up her mind, but we can talk about the soft limits because she may be nervous about some of them, and that is why they are on the list. I honestly thought I would see more on the hard list since she hasn’t done, well, anything.
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I start with the hard limits, a lot of them are things I don’t do anyway. A few on the list are used for humiliation, which some Dom’s do and their submissives like. It isn’t for me. Pleasure and punishment are more my gaine. I notice clamps are written down. I enjoy using clamps, but if she isn’t willing to try it, then that is her choice. Other things include blood play, anal fisting, ball gags,
and whipping.
I feel Rose’s eyes on me, anxious for me to read. Once I reach the bottom of it, I look up to meet her.
eyes.
“Is there anything on the list that is a deal breaker?” she whispers nervously.
“No. Those are your choices, angel. I would never try to change your mind. I don’t participate in a lot of the things on the list. A few I do, but that is okay.” I reply with a soft voice, hoping it helps her know I am being truthful.
“Promise?”
“I promise, pretty eyes.”
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