Page 51 of Silk Sheets

After checking all myyesboxes, I decided to give Logan a call since I was a tad bit confused by some terms.

I grabbed my cellphone and dialed his number as I hovered my pen over a couple that I was confused about.

“What’s Dd/Lg?” I asked as soon as he answered the phone.

“Good morning, Dakota,”he deadpanned, and I pressed my lips into a thin line, softly apologizing.“Dd/Lg stands for Daddy Dom, Little girl—”

“Oh,” my brows drew together for a second.NopeI shook my head even though he couldn’t see me. “How about a Sadist?”

“That’s finding sexual pleasure in inflicting pain.”

“So I’d get to spank you?” I grinned, tapping my pen against the page.

“No, Dakota—”

“How about Chase?”

“You’re not spanking either of us,”he clarified, and I dropped my shoulders, the smile falling from my face.Bummer.

“Then I’m not a Sadist,” I mindlessly said, but right as I was about to tickno, he spoke.

“It’s more than that. There are a lot of aspects to being a Sadist.”

I lowered my voice, a mischievous grin dancing on my lips. “Will you show me?” I asked, kicking my feet in the air, and there was a brief pause on his end.

“Do you have any other questions, Dakota?”he brushed off my question, and I could tell I hit a nerve.

“Yes, now will you show me?” I asked again. “I really want you to show me, Logan.”

“It doesn’t work like that.”

“Then maybe Chase will. Or Kaden. He looks like he’ll put me in so much pain that I’ll have a couple of orgasms,” I blurted out.

“Dakota,”he warned, and I broke out in a smile.

“Kidding. Kind of— but next question,” I said, sitting up and crossing my legs. “What’s…” I trailed off. “Katop—“ I cut myself off in uncertainty. “Katoptro…?”

I could hear the smile in his tone. “Katoptronophilia?”

“Yes that,” I blurted out, relieved he knew what I was talking about.

“That’s being aroused by watching yourself, or others through a mirror while they engage in any sexual acts.”Oh?

“Thank you,” I tickedyes. “Next question. What does my safe word have to be?”

“You have to choose one yourself.”

“Do I need one or three?”

“Preferably one.”

I nodded, trailing my eyes down the page. “Does the safe word count for punishments?”

“No, they don’t. As the Dom, we’re aware of your limits. We’re not punishing you to hurt you, but to correct your behavior. But, the punishments will be discussed with you.”

I swallowed hard, feeling my heartbeat accelerate. My palms turned clammy around the pen so I dropped it, rubbing my hand on my thigh.

“I noticed that there was a page for each of you as well,” I cleared my throat. “Can you explain that to me, please?”