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“Please, Master,” I replied in a shy whisper.
“How can I refuse, angel?You will call me that from now on, understood?”
“Yes, Master.”I smiled softly.
As Tony reached for a condom on the nightstand, he stopped.His brows furrowed in worry.“We didn’t use a condom in the shower, Leagh.”
“I know.”
“I’m clean, and I assume you are as well, but what about birth control?”he asked.
“I’m not on birth control.George was…he’d had a vasectomy when he was in his forties.”
I could see Tony mentally counting the days since my last period.He exhaled a breath so deep it was as if he’d been granted a reprieve from a death sentence.“You’re due to start any day now, aren’t you?”
“Yes,” I nodded, worried about his extreme sense of relief.“So, I take it you don’t want kids?”
“Not nine months from now.But someday, after you walk down the aisle of the church I went to growing up.”
“Whoa.I think you’re getting the cart before the horse a little?Wait.Did you just ask me?No, you didn’t, did you?”
“No, you’ll know when I do, angel.I’m simply planting seeds in your head right now.”
“You mean you’re just fu…err… messing with my mind.”
“Who?Me?”He chuckled.“And that reminds me.You owe me something, my little trash talking vixen.”
“Great, me and my big mouth,” I grumbled with an impish grin.“It was a little slip in the passion of the moment.”
“So, I’m what?Supposed to say, ‘don’t do it again’ and let it slide?Hmmm?”
“You’d actually do that?”
“Not on your life, angel,” Tony laughed as he climbed off the bed.Holding my silk robe on the end of his fingertip, he winked.“Put this on and follow me.”
“Where are we going?”I gulped as I stood and wrapped the robe around me.
“No more questions or comments.You’re now limited to only three responses: Yes, Master, No, Master, or protocol.Understood?”Tony instructed, adjusting his erection beneath a pair of black athletic shorts.
“Yes, Master,” I replied as I tied the silky sash around my waist.
“Let’s go,” he grinned before walking out the door.
I followed him down the hall and into the empty dungeon.Glancing up at the two-way mirrors of Mika’s office I wondered if anyone was up there watching.A shiver of anxiety rippled through me.
“We’re all alone,” Tony affirmed.
“Yes, Master,” I replied, biting back the overwhelming urge to ask if he was doubly sure.My limited vocabulary was already proving to be a major pain in the ass.
When he stepped up to the St.Andrews cross in dungeon’s corner, my eyes grew wide, and my heart clutched.Darting a gaze around the available toys, every one of them was way above my level of experience.Quirts, canes, cat o’nines, and dragon tails lined a long cloth-covered table.I bit my lips between my teeth and took a step back, still eyeing the pain inducing assortment.
“Do you need to talk to me before we begin, sweetheart?”Tony asked, stepping close to run his knuckle over my cheek.
“Yes, Sir.”I nodded, focusing back on him.
“Permission to speak.”
“I can’t do this.I can’t take the level of pain those things produce!”I exclaimed, pointing to the frightful collection.
