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Keeping my hand between her legs, I inched it higher up her thigh and brushed the tips of my fingers over her swollen center as the waitress came to take our order.

Amber ordered her food, her voice trembling and her cheeks becoming an even darker shade of red.

When the waitress was ready for me to order my meal, I did with a calm and even voice. The people around us were none the wiser on where my hand was or what my fingers were doing. I wouldn’t take it further either, but I wanted Amber to know where I was. Where I would always be. Even if we fought, I would be there. It didn’t matter to me that what we were doing was new. I liked her. I liked her a-fucking-lot.

When the waitress left to put our order in, Amber turned to me. “What are you doing?”

“Just reminding you, pet.” My cock twitched as the endearment left my lips. It tasted sweet but I knew that as much as I liked calling her that, there was still a long road ahead of us. We had walls up between us, for many different reasons but I wondered if over time, we could shatter them together.

“You don’t need to remind me of anything, Sam.” She cupped my hand that was between her legs. “I’m not fucking anyone else.”

My hand remained curled around her inner thigh, her words sparking this need inside of me. This need for more. A relationship. A pet. A damn wife.

“Tell me something about yourself,” she suggested, pulling me from my internal rampage. “Something that has nothing to do with sex. I seem to know you quite a bit when it comes to that already.”

I grunted. “Trust me, Red, you don’t know nearly enough yet.”

She leaned the side of her head against the back of the booth. “Tell me something then. Anything.”

I thought a moment, unsure as to what I could tell her and so soon, when something came to me. “I joined a BDSM club in my early twenties and have been a member ever since.”

Her eyes widened, her mouth falling open. “Oh. My. I wasn’t expecting that.”

I shrugged. “It’s not a big deal.”

“Where is it?”

I stared at her, expecting her to ask what BDSM was but she didn’t. “A couple of hours from here. I didn’t want to run into women I’ve already been with because they weren’t worth a second glance. And I know that makes me sound like an asshole, but you’ve heard the rumors, Red. Iama dick. I know I am. I also refuse to apologize for that shit unless I know I fucked up.”

“You’re not a dick to me. Not always anyway. And I also like it when you are.” It was Amber’s turn to shrug that time.

“I think the term you’re looking for is dominating, degradation, domineering or...” A sly grin spread on my face. “Sadistic.”

A notable shiver trembled through her. “God, yes.”

I tilted my head, staring at her. “Tellmesomething, Red. You didn’t ask what BDSM is. Is it something that you already know about?”

“Uh...” A shaky laugh left her. “I’ve always been submissive when it comes to sex, but I also like being a brat too. I’ll submit to you, but I want you to work for it, kind of thing. I tried getting Aaron to work with me on that, but he was selfish. And a few other guys I’d been with didn’t do it for me. Then I met you and I knew instantly that you could be the Dominant I’ve been looking for.”

“Then why did it take you so long to make your move?”

“I was scared,” she said as the waitress came over with our plates of food. We thanked her and once we were alone again, Amber continued, “When I saw you talking to the other girls, I thought you would go home with them. I don’t know. I saw you talking to them a lot, so I figured I had no chance.”

“Right.” I grunted. “You do remember that I never fucked any of them, right?” I found my one-night stands by other means, but it had been a while since I’d had sex. Before Red and I finally started sleeping together. Even though that had been the case, I still didn’t want her at my apartment. Too many weird and awkward memories there. She deserved better.

“You said that, and I believe you, but you asked me, so I’m telling you.” The bite in her tone, sent a ripple of pleasure down the length of my cock.

“Keep up the attitude, pet.” I pinched her inner thigh. “I’m adding it to the list of punishments I’ll inflict later.”

Amber huffed. “You know...”

When her voice trailed off, she stuck her tongue out at me.

I chuckled, shaking my head. “You’re fucking adorable and sexy as hell.”

A wide grin spread on her face. “So are you, Sam, so are you.”

“You think I’m adorable?” I asked her, raising an eyebrow.

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