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woman.”
    He watched her face flush crimson. Was she pissed or embarrassed? He wasn’t sure, but he wanted to know what tying her to the bed and teasing her until she was screaming to be allowed to come felt like. Yes, Marc wanted to know what she would do if she had to submit to him. Yes, if she was willing, he would have her moaning all night long.
    “Like I said, up your offer to five hundred and you’ve got yourself a submissive.”
    Marc searched her face for any signs of uncertainty. Sliding off the stool, he stood behind her.
    “Are you willing to be blindfolded and tied up?” he whispered in her ear.
    She nodded.
    “Will you let me do whatever I want to your body—no questions asked?”
    “Depends. Are you clean? How can I trust you’re on the up and up?”
    He pulled out his wallet and flipped it open. “Will my license do? I have lots of credit cards. Even a library card. I’m a law-abiding citizen. But if you don’t want to play with me…”
    “I didn’t say I didn’t want. I’m being cautious.”
    “Actually you’re being smart. Now what do you say, wanna play?”
    “If that’s what you want.”
    He slapped four more hundred-dollar bills on top of the first one. “I have a room rented upstairs. Let’s go.”
    If she had any doubts, she didn’t show it. She drained her drink, stuffed the bills in her purse and turned to him.
    “Five hours. That’s it.”
    He shrugged. “Whatever you say. But I doubt you’ll want to leave once I get started.”
    “We’ll see.”
    A smart-ass. Marc liked her spunk. But could she keep quiet like a good sub? He didn’t know, but he was dying to find out. In fact, he might just enjoy her speaking out of turn, because if he pegged her right, she would.
    They walked to the elevator in silence. Once they stepped over the threshold and the doors closed, he pinned her against the wall.
    “Ready to have your world rocked?”
    “You’re awful confident in yourself. I really hope you can live up to all these expectations you’ve set.”
    He pinned her body tighter against the wall. “You won’t be disappointed.”
    He used his strong fingers to pinch her nipples through the thin fabric of her dress while his other hand roamed under her skirt. Tilting his head sideways he smirked.
    “ Pantiless . Perfect.”
    She shrugged.
    He nudged a digit against her pussy lips. Let’s see if she can handle this .
    Marc rubbed up and down her folds, adding pressure as he glided over her clit.
    She moaned.
    “No coming or you’ll have to be punished.”
    Her eyes darted open. Fear filled them.
    “You’ll come when I give you permission. Not before.”
    He tweaked her nipple harder and drove his finger into her cunt. She grabbed on to his shoulders and yelped.
    “I need to come.”
    “Uh-huh.”
    Marc continued finger-fucking her pussy. “I’ll tell you when you can come and it’s certainly not now.”
    She tried pushing him away, unsuccessfully. Her tiny frame was no match for him.
    He stepped back, releasing her body from his grip. With his finger he lifted her chin. Her bottom lip trembled.
    “Are you frightened of me?” He pushed off the wall and turned his back, frustrated. He raked his fingers through his hair. He could not and would not be with someone who was afraid of him.
    “Not of you. I’m afraid I won’t be a good submissive.”
    He returned to her, stunned. Where was this coming from? She was totally confident up ’til this point.
    “Why don’t you think you’ll be a good submissive?”
    “I’ve never.” She looked down to the floor. “I’ve never been someone’s submissive.”
    He lifted her chin again. “There is nothing to be afraid of. I will guide you along the way. If at any time you feel uncomfortable, you just say the word and it all ends.”
    She nodded.
    “I’ve never been accused of hurting anyone or taking things too far. I promise you I will respect your wishes.”
    She nodded again.
    “What is it?” He could tell