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“Well, you’re mine, too.” I grab his lapels and yank him down to meet my lips.
With a growl, Roman deepens the kiss. I hook my arms around his neck and hold him close. Tonight feels like a new beginning for us because Roman accepts me with all my flaws.
I’m the girl who never knew her father, the burden who set Mom’s possessions on fire, the fuckup who allowed herself to get abused by a sociopath, and the woman who can’t stay a minute in a locked room without regressing into a panicked child.
He doesn’t judge me for my weaknesses. He doesn’t see me as a fuckup or even a burden. He sees beyond all that and into my soul.
When we break the kiss, the thick curtains cover the tall windows, giving me a chance to appreciate the room. A huge king-sized bed takes up its center with a headboard made of silver bars. All the furniture is either pewter or mirrored and upholstered in silver.
My gaze rises to the mirrored ceiling, and my breath hitches. I remember how Roman wanted to experiment with bondage earlier, and how I ruined what could have been something special.
Sliding my hands down his broad back, I place both hands on his ass and squeeze.
Roman groans. “You’re so fucking sexy when you take control. Do you see something you want?”
“Yeah,” I murmur. “I want you to tie me up.”
He pulls away, his eyes darkening. “Why?”
“I want to see if I can do it.”
“You sure about that, baby?”
I give him an eager nod. “I trust you. Just stay with me the whole time, okay?”
He nods back, his features turning serious. “I won’t leave you alone for a second.”
“Alright.”
Roman takes my hand, pulls me toward a silver sofa, and guides me down to sit. “Stay here for a moment while I get everything ready.”
Anticipation skitters across my skin as I watch Roman move across the room to a chest of drawers and pull out a black box.
“What’s that?” I ask.
“Every suite charging over ten grand a night comes with its own box of toys.”
He sets it down on the low table and breaks open its seal to reveal two sets of leather cuffs, black ropes, a blindfold, a vibrator, a butt plug, and a pack of textured condoms. Each item is shrink-wrapped in its own sterile package.
My eyes widen. “It’s brand new.”
He chuckles. “Anyone who opens the room’s toy box gets charged for the entire contents, so they’re all yours. What do you want to try?”
“Everything except the blindfold,” I reply.
“You want to watch?”
I nod, my breath quickening.
Roman’s features harden. “Then stand up.”
“What?” My stomach flips.
“You want me to tie you up, then be a good girl and take off that dress.”
My heart skips a beat. “A-Alright.”
“It’s ‘yes, sir,’” he growls.
