Submission

CHAPTER FOUR-PART 3

With a sigh, she subsided, doing her best to answer his questions honestly. The next several were inconsequential, followed by one that made her freeze.

“Tell me a fantasy.”

Sable bit her lip, unable to reply.

“Sable, what’s one of your fantasies?” He punctuated the question with something stinging against her skin, along with a snapping sound. It didn’t hurt much, but it was startling. When she shook her head, he swatted her again with it, this time a little harder.

“Answer me.”

“I thought you said no pain.”

The stinging tendrils hit her again. “This isn’t pain, Sable. This is motivation.”

“It sure as hell feels like pain.” She winced at the petulant note in her words.

Julian laughed, a warm sound that made her stomach flutter. “You’re a lightweight. This is the smallest flogger in my collection.”

Shuddering, she said, “I don’t want to meet the rest.”

“Answer me then.” He sounded husky. “I won’t judge you. This isn’t for my titillation. I’d just like a glimpse inside your desires.” The flogger touched her skin again, this time in a soft stroking motion that made her nerve ends tingle. “I’ve heard probably everything. More than likely, I’ve done it, whatever it is. Threesome, lesbian, or rape fantasy, perhaps?”

She shook her head. “Nothing that kinky.”

all that kinky, Sable,

want someone to want me so badly that he’d do anything. I’d love a seduction scene,

less vanilla?” He caressed her with the flogger again, and the strands tickled her stomach. “What do you want this man

“I

have thought about

champagne, and flowers. Purple satin sheets, and our naked bodies—” She broke off, unable to

not to hold back. However, I understand your discomfort. You will write out your fantasy in detail and present it to me by tomorrow evening,

write it out instead of saying it. She was eager to move on and answered

fingers brushed her mouth as he drew back from putting the chocolate on her

wondering if he would permit the request, or if it was supposed to be one-sided

can have the chocolate too.” He placed it on her tongue when she extended it. A second later, the blindfold came off, making her grateful for the dimmer illumination provided by

beside her, his skin pressing against her bare arm. When she reached for her shirt, he intercepted her hand,

glanced down and saw evidence of his arousal pressing insistently against his jeans. The sight made her mouth water and

would you like to

your

together after forty-three years. As far as I know, they’re all vanilla, and I’m the sole

you become…like

look. “I admit I’ve always liked to be in control. I was the bossy one on the playground, but the other kids listened.

the intimacy of the gesture until the silken

wasn’t. At first. It took a no-nonsense drill instructor to get my attention. He earned my respect, and I straightened out. Sergeant Stark made

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