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How can I not smile at that?

We arrived at a large gray house.

“Is this your house Jamie?”

“Yes, I am not trying to get you to move here. I wish you would. I really wish you would. However, I respect your decision.”

I looked out the car window in awe.

“Okay, your house is stunning.”

“It’s about to become more stunning with you in it,” Jamie smiles.

“Do you bring all of your women here?”

“Definitely not. I didn’t bring submissives to my home.”

“Not even long term ones like Katelyn?”

“No. All of my submissives were long term. It wasn’t like that though. It wasn’t romantic Stella.”

“Did you want me to be like that?”

He laughs loudly, “No baby. I told you I knew the moment I met you that you weren’t submissive. I also knew you were different.”

We walk into the house and it’s stunning but very white. Right of the front door there’s a sitting room. I sit down and take in the room but Jamie shakes his head.

“I want to show you something. Keep your shoes on baby.”

We walk straight through and there’s a kitchen off to the left. A massive kitchen with white cupboards and a gray granite countertop.

“I will have you there, but for now, come with me.”

We walk through an expansive living room and I notice patio doors on the other side of the room, he opens them. He pulls me outside onto a patio that’s on the beach. It’s breathtaking.

“Where are the people?”

“It’s private here,” he smiles a devilish grin.

I know exactly what he’s thinking.

“Sit at the table and I’ll be right back.”

I do and stare at the stunning view while I wait.

A few minutes later, Jamie comes back with white wine and two glasses. He fills them up and hands me a glass. He’s staring at me. The way he looks at me sets my body on fire.

I make eye contact with him, “What?”

“You’re so fucking beautiful Stella. You’re mine. All fucking mine.”

I gulped, “Yes, I’m all yours.”

Why does it turn me on when he’s possessive? It should probably annoy me but I love being his. I love everything he does to me. I love when he makes love to me. I love when he dominates me. I absolutely love it when he looks at me the way he is right now. Like he’s dying, and only I can save him. It’s a powerful feeling.

He kneels down in front of me gazing at me with so much love, “Marry me Stella.”

“Have you lost your mind?”

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