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He turned to look at me over his shoulder and winked. “It’ll cost extra.”

“Can I afford it?” I asked. “What with this surprise you’re not going to tell me about?”

“You can afford it,” he assured me.

I stood outside Duke’s clubhouse bedroom, suddenly filled with nerves.

“What’s wrong?” Duke asked as he pushed the door open, gesturing for me to go in first.

“I don’t know. I just have this anxiety all of a sudden,” I admitted.

“About what?” He strode inside and closed the door.

“About…you.”

“Me?”

“Well, notreallyabout you. Just about what you want.” I cleared my throat. “Sexually. I don’t think I like the idea of surprises. In the bedroom, I mean.”

I turned away so he wouldn’t see the embarrassment washing over my cheeks.

“Hey,” he said quietly. “Look at me.”

With a deep breath, I faced him.

“This is part of it, yeah? Exploring each other this way. Whatever you’re comfortable with, okay? If you don’t like something, you tell me.”

“I’m not afraid I won’t like it, I’m afraid Iwill,” I blurted out.

“Sit,” he commanded.

I sat.

He came over and kneeled in front of me. Duke took one of my heels off, setting it aside. He did the same with the other.

“We have to be honest with each other. In and out of the bedroom,” he said. “I won’t ever shame you. Or make fun of you. I’ll do anything to make you feel good. You just gotta tell me what it is you want and you get it.”

I nibbled my lip as Duke grasped one of my feet in his hands and began to massage the arch of it. “What is it you want? You were pretty evasive earlier.”

“I wasn’t evasive,” he said. “I was seducing you. I wanted you curious enough to ask, but I also wanted to be in private when I told you.”

I was nearly purring as I said, “That feels good.”

“Too hard?”

“Harder.”

He dug his thumb into the soft flesh of my foot and I gasped in pain, but then it quickly bloomed into pleasure as he released the pressure and then focused on another area.

“Oh,” I said softly.

“I’ve got a feeling you like a little pain with your pleasure,” he said.

“I might…” My cheeks flamed in embarrassment again.

He continued massaging my foot and I slowly relaxed.

“I want to blindfold you,” he announced.

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