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“Yes, of course.”

“Can I do anything I want to you, Stella?”

“What do you want to do to me?”

He shakes his head no and smiles at me, “Can I do anything I want to you, Stella?”

Shit, “You won’t tell me what it is?”

“No. Forget it. I’m done asking.”

I put my hand on his arm, “Jamie.”

“Lay in the middle of the bed Stella.”

“You’re done asking?”

“I’m not asking. Get on the fucking bed before I spank your ass until you can’t sit.”

I gape at him but do as he’s asked. Standing up, he looks at me with fire in his eyes, “Don’t move, Stella. I mean it.”

I’ve seen dominant Jamie before, however, never quite like this. He goes into my closet and I wonder what the hell he is up to. I say nothing, I just wait. I’m completely out of my element here. He comes back with three of my silk scarves. He puts them on the bed and walks off to the kitchen. He comes back with a cup and puts it on the bedside table.

He picks up the scarves and climbs on top of me so he’s straddling me.

“Give me one of your arms.”

I lift my right arm up and he takes it and ties my arm to the head of the bed frame.

“You’re tying me up?”

“Have you ever been tied up?”

“No. I like to keep control. More so, Ineedto keep control.”

“Not today, baby.”

It’s the first time he’s called me baby. I like it a lot. I know the game now, so when he finishes with my right hand, I give him my left.

“Good girl.”

Even that turns me on. What the hell? When did I turn into a submissive woman? He ties my left arm the same way he did my right. He has one more scarf, though. What is he planning next?

“Lift your head slightly.”

Oh no. No, no. If I can’t see, I won’t know what he’s going to do. “Jamie. No.”

He lowers his head to my ear, “Yes, Stella. Please be a good girl. I promise I will not hurt you. I’m going to make you feel so good. This will heighten your other senses. I swear it’s going to be so good that you’ll beg for me to do it again.”

I lift my head reluctantly. I always maintain control. I’m the dominant one. I’m petrified.

“If you don’t like it, we will never do this again, I promise.”

He ties the remaining scarf around my head, covering my eyes.

Climbing off the bed, I wonder where he’s going.

“Oh Stella. Fuck. You look so beautiful like this.”

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