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“Don’t bother, dear, just take care of this little plaything, and if you want to share her around, I’d love to know.”

“In good time, but don’t hold your breath.”

“Maybe you’ll have her ready for Damien’s Ball.”

“Oh, my, why that’s a thought,” he quipped sarcastically.

“Don’t use that mocking tone on me.”

“I’d never you mock you, Gabrielle, I think too much of you.”

“Humph.” She gathered her purse and headed for the door, tossing her wide cape around her shoulders with a flourish. Except for one brief sidelong glance, she ignored Miles’ newest conquest

“Good-bye, darling,” she purred at the master, and kissed him softly on his lips.

Turning away from the closed door, Miles leaned against it, smiling playing at his amused submissive.

“So, what did you think?” he asked.

“Of Gabrielle?”

“Of course, of Gabrielle.”

“I think she’s deluding herself,” Tessa said.

“Oh? How so?”

“I think she’d love to be submissive to you—bound, whipped and loved.”

“Well, you did learn something then,” M

iles retorted.

“What about this ball, she talked about?” Tessa asked. She’d heard of Damien’s Ball, and just the thought of it sent a sinister shiver though her.

“What about it?” he asked.

“Would you take me?” she wondered.

“Would you want to go?”

“It sounds fascinating.”

“It is,” Miles said, dropping the comment as he moved toward the kitchen and returned with a glass of juice for each of them.

“So, you’ll take me?”

“I might. But only if you’re ready to go on my terms.”

Tessa had no idea what kind of terms he meant. “Would I wear a mask of feathers?” she asked, remembering the infamous costumes she heard so much about.

“That’s possible. But you’re not going as Cinderella until you’ve paid your dues to the wicked step-mother and her sisters.” She looked at him puzzled, to which he flashed her another beguiling grin. “You’ll just have to wait and see, won’t you? Now go on and get cleaned up. Now!”

She was about to follow his order, when she turned back to him with another question, “Just one thing?”

“Yes?”

“She orgasms with you fucking her, doesn’t she?”

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