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, but what do you

badly that he’d do anything. I’d love

Nothing a little less vanilla?” He caressed her with the flogger again, and the

shrugged. “I

must have thought about it? What

champagne, and flowers. Purple satin sheets, and our naked bodies—”

out your fantasy in detail and present it

was still embarrassing to tell him, but it would be so much easier to write it out instead of saying it. She was eager to move on and answered the rest of his questions without stumbling. Her last

drew back from putting

breath, wondering if he would permit the request,

when she extended it. A second later, the blindfold came off, making her

bare arm. When she reached for her shirt, he intercepted her hand, taking it in one of his larger ones to

evidence of his arousal pressing insistently against his jeans. The sight made

you like

about your family and childhood

As far as I know, they’re all vanilla, and I’m the sole freak of the family.” He smiled to indicate he

did you

a long look. “I admit I’ve always liked to be in control. I was the bossy one on the playground, but the other kids listened. In my teens, I got a little wild and stole a car with some

without thought of the intimacy of the gesture until the silken strands were between her

It took a no-nonsense drill instructor to get my attention. He earned my respect, and I straightened out. Sergeant Stark made me responsible for myself and others, teaching me accountability

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