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“So are you going to come in or just stand there looking at me?” I say, giving him a little bit of attitude.
A little grin shows up on his face and he steps inside the room. “It’s good to see you, too,” he says, his tone sarcastic.
“So what’s on tap for this evening?” I ask after we make our way over towards the couch. But we don’t sit down, we just stand there, looking at each other, both with little smirks on our face.
“Whatever you want,” Chris replies.
“Do you really mean that?” I say.
Chris nods but he’s a little apprehensive about it, probably due to my tone.
I flash him a devilish smile. “Are you sure?”
“I thought so,” he says. “But with the way you’re looking at me right now, I’m not so sure anymore.”
“Well you’d better be,” I say. “Otherwise I’ll just have to go find someone else to give me what I need.”
“And what is it that you need, exactly?” he asks.
“I need to get punished,” I say. “Do you think you can punish me?”
“Oh, I could probably do that,” Chris says, his eyes lighting up and his grin growing larger.
Yep, just like I thought. He’s totally into that sort of thing. But I still need to push him further, to get him in the correct mindset to truly let it go. “Probably? Or definitely?”
“I can sure as hell try,” he says.
“That’s not good enough,” I say. “If we’re going to do this, I need to know that you can take things all the way. I mean, really lay into me.”
“I can do that,” Chris says, the look on his face displaying the attitude that I knew was always right below the surface.
“How much can you give me?”
“Whatever you can take,” Chris replies.
“Shit, you know I can take whatever your pathetic ass can dish out,” I say, knowing that he’ll take the challenge to heart. He’s definitely one of those macho guys that has to accept every front to his ego head on. Without exception. He was just born and bred that way.
Chris’s eyes light up even further. “You talk a big game,” he says. “But I don’t think you can truly handle me.”
“I always have before.”
“That’s because I always took it easy on you.”
“And why is that? Do you think you’re going to break me or something?”
He just shrugs. But he is grinning and his eyes are lit up. He thinks he’s too much for me. Time to put him in his place.
“You think you’re a badass but you ain’t shit,” I say, knowing just how hard he’s going to try and prove me wrong. Which is exactly the point. “I’ve had 18-year old girls rough me up more than you’re going to.”
“Is that how you want it?” he says, his smile growing wider. “Rough?”
“As rough as you can make it.”
“No holds barred?”
“None.”
“I can do anything to you I want?”
