Free SubmitwithMe by Amber Skyze Page B

something was still bothering her.
    “I-I don’t even know your name.”
    He let out a nervous laugh.
    “Marc.” He extended his hand. “And you are?”
    “Mary Poppins ,” she said, taking his hand.
    The elevator dinged, doors sliding open.
    Marc quickly turned and put his foot in front of the door to prevent it from closing.
    “If you don’t want to go ahead with this, I’ll understand. Keep the money and return to the bar.” He wasn’t angry. He was sincere. He didn’t want her if she was uncertain with the whole process.
    “I want to do this.”
    “After you, Mary Poppins .”
    Together they stepped out into the hallway. Marc led her to his suite. Room five-seventeen.
    “Rena’s my real name.”
    “Well, Rena, let’s have some fun!”

Chapter Two
     
    Rena couldn’t believe her eyes when she walked into the room. Yellow rose petals covered the floor and all the furniture. Candles glowed throughout the room. Soft blues played in the background. It was one of the most romantic scenes she’d ever seen. Something she’d only read about in romance books.
    “It’s…beautiful.” She ran her finger over the table just inside the door. She picked up a petal and brushed it against her skin. Velvety soft.
    “I want you to feel comfortable so that when we move into the bedroom you won’t have any doubts.”
    Doubts? She had a few, but hadn’t she been the one who wanted to get laid tonight, no matter what the price? Marc was offering her the chance and so much more. He was offering the opportunity to explore things she’d never explored before.
    The thought of being tied up and blindfolded intrigued her. Yet she had to wonder if she would be okay with giving up that much control to another person. If her wet pussy lips were any indication, she’d have to say she was more than ready. He found her sexy and wanted her to be his submissive. Nervousness filled her, but she still wanted to give it a try.
    “What’s going on inside that head of yours?” He came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her.
    “Nothing,” she lied.
    “That’s the second time you’ve lied to me tonight. If we’re going to do this the right way, we need to be completely honest with each another.”
    Rena wondered how he knew she was lying. “When did I lie to you the first time?”
    “When you told me you were going to powder your nose. You were leaving. That was, until you ran into me.”
    How the heck had he known?
    “Your eyes gave you away. You couldn’t look me straight in the eyes. You looked away. A dead giveaway to a lie.”
    Interesting. So she wasn’t a good liar. Was that such a bad thing?
    “And this time?”
    “You tensed up. Another giveaway.”
    Okay, so they established that she was not a good liar. But would she make a good submissive?
    He released her and walked over to the bar. “Would you like something to drink?”
    “Wine would be nice.” Something different from the rum-based drink she’d had at the bar downstairs.
    As he poured two glasses, she wondered what awaited her in the bedroom. And if she didn’t like things, how would he know.
    “So how does this work? This submissive thing?”
    Marc handed her a glass of wine.
    “Have a seat and we’ll talk about it.”
    She followed his lead and sat next to him on the couch.
    “First we must establish a safe word for you.”
    “Safe word?” What would she need a safe word for?
    “Yes. A word you will speak if you get uncomfortable during the night. If you speak the word, I will stop immediately and the night will end.”
    “Just like that?” She snapped her fingers.
    “Just like that. I don’t want to do something you’re uncomfortable with. So you will have control over how far it goes.”
    She felt better knowing she could stop it with just one word.
    “How do I know I can trust you to stop?”
    “I told you. I’ve never been accused of hurting anyone. I won’t start now.”
    Relief washed over her. Something about him made