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“Okay, I’ll agree to no vaginal penetration unless she changes her mind.” She wasn’t sure the way he said that made it better. Unless she changed her mind? Not likely. Sex wasn’t something she was willing to give away to just anyone. Just because she was contracting her body out for other play didn’t mean she would open her legs for anyone.

“Anal?” Peter asked Jae the question.

“No,” she said, hard.

“That’s fine. A weekend doesn’t really give me time to train her properly for it anyway,” Hunter agreed.

Train her properly? Heat rose up her neck. She’d played this moment out before in her mind. A man negotiating what he could and couldn’t do to her body, but this wasn’t playing out right. They barely let her into the conversation.

Once they had finished, Peter turned to her. “Anything you want to add? I have your hard lists already and he’s agreed to them.”

“No. I guess not. What about pay?” she asked, getting to the heart of the matter. She should at least pretend the money was what brought her there.

“Twenty-five hundred for the weekend,” Peter said.

“Five thousand,” she countered. Twenty percent went to the Annex for a booking fee; no way she’d be low-balling herself. Not when she was giving up her chance to be there when her prey finally showed.

Hunter sighed. “Fine.”

“Okay, I’ll have this drawn up, and you can meet her for the signatures. I need to take her for a few minutes before you leave.” Peter waved over Jeffrey, who finally showed back up. “Here’s the details for the paperwork. Please escort Mr. Bianucci to have this drawn up and signed. I’m taking Jae to my office for a few minutes.”

Jeffrey glanced at Jae and shook his head. Peter’s office meant she would be getting a few licks of his belt before she was sent off.

“I’d rather not be delayed,” Hunter interjected.

“She was unescorted when you spoke with her. It’s against the rules and she knew it. She was told to stay at the bar with Stephan while her handler was busy. If she isn’t dealt with, it sets a bad example,” Peter explained.

“Like I said, I’d rather not be delayed. I am more than happy to see to her discipline when we get home.”

A new tingling drove through her spine with the smooth and hard way he said those words.

“Peter.” Jae stepped forward. “I only walked away for a minute. I just couldn’t stand over there, there was too many people. I did tell Stephan,” she explained.

“And he told you to wait,” Peter countered.

“I don’t want her marked,” Hunter stated bluntly.

After a long pause, Peter relented. “Mr. Bianucci will see to your punishment.” Peter leaned closer to her, his dark smile increasing as he spoke. “But if you think you’re getting off lightly, you’re wrong. I’ve seen him punish his girls before. You’ll wish you’d let me handle it.”

She swallowed.

“Let’s get the papers done,” Peter said and dismissed Jeffrey.

Hunter flattened his hand against her back and firmly led her to where she would sign away her freedom for the weekend.

Two full days of being completely Hunter’s.

Why wasn’t she terrified?