Page 88 of Black Light: Cured

Granted, from what I’ve seen of Master Aiden, he’s not going to blatantly do things to me just because

I don’t have them listed. Besides, a limits list is a standard that many use to determine play

compatibility.

It’s certainly not out of the norm for him to request me to do this. Still… I keep looking it over,

judging where I can move things from hard limits to soft, just to make sure he has enough options to

play with. It’s not the healthiest way of looking at things, but at least he won’t feel hemmed in, and I

can always safe word if it’s too much.

“It’s not an exam, Lila. Looking at it over and over won’t gear you up for some final test.” Master

Aiden’s voice sounds loud in my ear, startling me, even though, logically, I know he’s not even raising

his voice.

His fingers glide across my arm as he reaches out to grab the paper, and goosebumps explode

over my skin. Once more, my insecurities slam into me, and I turn around, reaching to grab it back. A

stern frown on his face, Master Aiden pulls his hand away, bringing the paper just out of reach. Damn

him.

“You will kneel before me as I read over your responses. Any lip or sass and I’ll have to add to

your punishment before we can start to play.”

“Wait!” I manage to squeak out as I sink to my knees. “Punishment? What did I even do?”

He leans down, his mouth curling into a wicked grin. “You threw lavender at me. Not very

submissive of you, was it? Looks like I’ll have to start curbing these violent tendencies if you’re

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going to be mine.”

My heart flutters at those words. I’d assumed this was the direction we were heading, but until

this moment, he hadn’t said anything official. I almost don’t mind the fact that he’s going to punish me,

not when I’m going to be his submissive. His.

Still, if he thinks any sort of punishment will curb the desire to splash oils on him, he’ll quickly

learn that I’m willing and able to take a lot. Forming a proper kneel, I place my hands on top of my

thighs, palms up and waiting for Master Aiden to speak with me again, my heart pounding as I stare at

the floor.

From this position, I can't see his expression. How will I know if something is to his liking or

not? My pulse pounds in my ears as the seconds tick by like minutes. Would anything on that sheet