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“Not yet.”
My God. His arrogance was even worse when he was in his element. Maybe he thought he was king of the hill.
Or of the world.
“Never. Get that through your head.”
“Tell me you’re not interested.” He lowered his head much like he’d done before, only this time doing nothing more than breathing in my perfume. At least at first. When he ran his palms down my sides, curling the hem of the dress he’d made me wear in his fingers, I shivered.
From red-hot heat.
“Don’t lie to me because I will know it and that’s one rule you must follow. You will never lie to me.”
I was about to spout off the question of what he thought were the others, but I thought better of it. I dug deep and what I found I didn’t like. “Fine. Yes. Maybe. But not with you.”
“Yes, with me. Take a leap of faith.”
“I don’t want to be tied to that ugly cross.”
“I have no intention of it. Do you see that swing behind me?”
I flitted my gaze around his arm. “Yeah.”
“Does that look particularly harmful or dangerous to you?”
In truth, no, it did not. “Fine. No.”
“Good girl,” he said and as soon as he did, beads of perspiration tickled the area between my breasts. “Then are you willing to learn the art of trust as well as simple elements of surrender?”
So much of me wanted to say no but why was I hesitating? I had experienced fantasies over the years, times when I’d wanted a rough man to not only be more dominating but to treat me like his good girl. What did I have to lose? “No one is going to be watching?”
“No one would dare enter this room.”
He did have this planned. “If I say yes?”
“Then you must go through the simple exercise, but I promise you that I will provide you with incredible pleasure.”
“While trusting you.”
“Yes.”
I closed my eyes. God, I both hated and craved this man. Could there be any more of a dangerous combination? “Fine. Yes.”
CHAPTER 20
Selena
“Good girl. Such a very good girl.”
I was sweltering under my dress from the words alone. There was complete respect in his eyes after making the statement and I was floored how mesmerizing they were. Had I actually agreed to this?
“How do I know you won’t hurt me?”
Every touch was light and comforting, his voice deepening as he seemed to be speaking from the heart. “What I haven’t told you is that I’m a master dom.”
“A what?”
“It means, cupcake, that I’ve spent time training with those who have been in this industry and spent time learning their craft. That includes working with an older dom from Japan. His techniques were amazing, including teaching me the art of Shibari.”
