Jude
One of these days I’ll have you calling me Sir while you beg me to come.
Q
We’ll see. Bye, Jude. See you Friday.
Jude
Bye, brat.
Sabrina inhaled a deep breath. Wow. As if her nerves weren’t frayed enough just dealing with Q’s advances. Now Jude wanted to eat her for breakfast. She gulped but her clit warmed at the idea. She needed more information. Keeping a keen ear out for the sound of the shower, she typed a message to Jude.
Q
Are you still there?
Jude
Yes.
Where to start. She thought for a moment, then typed again.
Q
I meant to ask you…what do you like?
Jude
Hmm. Strawberry ice cream. A nice cold beer. Long walks on the beach ;)
Smart ass. She smiled.
Q
That’s not what I meant and you know it.
Jude
I have a wide range of interests but I stay away from extremes.
Q
Extremes? Like what?
Jude
Inflicting severe pain. Blood and knife play. I have no love for costumes either. Lol. Except for sexy outfits on obedient subs.
She chuckled, picturing Jude wearing cowboy chaps and wielding a whip. But blood and knife play? There was nothing funny about that. Hesitantly, she typed another message.
Q
Have you tied up girls before?
Jude
Lots.