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if it was self helped. Jess twitched her toes in her shoes. They pinched, and not in the way she wondered she’d feel if David pinched her somewhere else. She couldn’t deny it, she probably did.
    “I guess. Okay, you’re right. Yes. I’m attracted.” She’d hate to see her color in a mirror. Opening up wasn’t on the top of her things to do on a Friday evening. “And there’s no need to look so smug. I haven’t said what or who to.”
    Davis shook his head. “Oh, Jess-i-ca. Okay, now then, let’s both be honest. I took one look at you and thought, yes. Mine. And it stopped me in my tracks. My boss’ sister, hell my boss as well, even if she doesn’t know it. Bloody hell, I want her bound under me, feeling the sweet sting of my flogger on her ass, and showing me how I make her fly. On her knees in front of me, calling me Sir and well…” he hesitated and ran his hand through his hair. “I’m man enough to want it all.”
    That shook her. There was nothing like putting your cards on the table. This was openness with a vengeance. If he could admit to instant attraction, then why couldn’t she?
    He bit his lip. Jess smothered a smirk. Did he prescribe to the three nibbles and you’re spanked rule for himself? Of course he saw it, and grinned. “Yeah, okay. If I do it three times I’ll hand the paddle over.”
    “Done.” Jess walked back to him and stuck her hand out. “Shake on it.”
    David rolled his eyes. “You are a brat, you know, and you know what happens to bratty subs?” He took her hand and jerked. Taken by surprise, Jess stumbled and hit his chest with a thud. Her over-sensitive nipples stung, and an arrow of fire rushed to her clit.
    “Wha—?” She didn’t finish her word. David’s mouth closed over her lips and his tongue pushed passed her lips to tangle with hers. Jess relaxed against him and let herself be drawn into his orbit. Her mind absorbed every last sense of wellbeing and her body responded to his scent and heat. Her clit was once more doing the rumba, and her channel muscles practiced for the ‘who can hold a penny longest’ contest.
    The sharp tap to her ass was unexpected.

Chapter Ten
     
     
     
    She was good at the ‘How dare you, but dammit I like it’ looks. David smiled and administered three more taps in quick succession. They weren’t hard enough to do more than give her a tiny sting that would be over almost before it began, but he’d reasoned it was time to how her some of the pleasure he could give her.
    “Enough,” Jess said in an uneven voice. It was an, ‘I ohh like it but can’t cope’ whisper, not a shouted, ‘Stop, or I’ll bite your balls off’ demand.
    “Is that your safe word, Jess?” David strove to keep it light, to reassure her and not freak her. Tension emanated from her like a force field of electrical sparks. It was a wonder the air didn’t crackle from all the static. “Because I don’t think it will do, it’s not acceptable. It has so many subtle nuances.”
    “Eh? Safe word?” She stared at him and blinked. David had never noticed the amber lights in her eyes. “I’ve never had one.”
    Fu…ck…
    “Did Peter the Plonker not discuss safe words with you?”
    “Peter the… Oh, I love it. Nope.” She shook her head and her hair flew around her face in a red vibrant arc. “Now I know what a dangerous man he was. Then I had no idea. I have heard about them, and stuff, now though. But I’ve never had a need for one. Seriously, my sex life has been about as conspicuous as my belly button ring.”
    He couldn’t help himself. David glanced down to where his shirt outlined her trim waist. She giggled.
    “I don’t have one. A belly button ring, or a safe word.”
    “I think you do now. At least about the safe word. We’ll think about the body jewelry later, though I fancy a clit clamp on you myself.” David ignored the gasp. His cock was doing its best to bore a hole in his jeans. He needed to either bury it in her and