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Taking a deep breath, and feeling her body tighten as the tall man brushed past her, Zoe followed him to a small table in the corner.
“Sit down,” he said, holding one chair for her.
Without a word, she dropped into the chair. She watched wide-eyed as he opened the bottle of water and set it in front of her. “Drink that while we talk.”
“Yes, Sir,” she whispered as he sat in the chair on the other side of the table.
Picking up the bottle, she drank deeply before returning it to the table. Then she interlocked her fingers in her lap.
“So, Miss Zoe Love, tell me about yourself.”
By the time Zoe appeared at his elbow, Morgan’s cock had relaxed enough to think with his big head. That is, until he met the woman’s bright blue gaze. His cock reacted and filled once more.
Though he now knew she had only been following the new security protocols Viking and Bjorn had instituted while he’d been on the other side of the world, he wanted to find out more about this curvy submissive. He wished he had time to pull her membership information and find out exactly what she was looking for as a member of his club, but that would wait until later.
For now, he had a pretty little subbie to meet and learn about.
After choosing a secluded table in the corner, they settled in. He watched her down half the bottle of water he’d handed her without argument. That was good. She was definitely submissive. Now to find out if her kinks lined up with his. If they did, he would start the conversation that hopefully would lead to negotiating a scene that ended with them both happy, relaxed and satisfied.
“So, Miss Zoe Love, tell me about yourself.”
If he hadn’t been watching, he would have missed the slight twitch of her shoulders as if preparing herself for… something. But what?
She shifted her gaze until she looked over his shoulder. She took a deep breath before shifting it back to look directly into his eyes. He could tell it was difficult for her to maintain eye contact, which had him again wondering what secrets this pretty little subbie held.
It took another few seconds before she said, “What do you want to know?”
Her response was not at all what he expected. Usually when he asked a question, he would receive an instant and direct answer. He could tell by the tension radiating from her that she had never negotiated a scene before.
Morgan wished he could look at her file but had a feeling if he left her alone for the few minutes it would take for him to go to his office, she would be gone and might not return to the club any time soon. So, he would have to do it the hard way and pull the answers he needed directly from her.
Settling back in his seat, he studied her for a moment. If she wanted to play twenty questions, he would be happy to indulge her. “Is Zoe Love your real name or a pseudonym used only here in the club?”
“It’s my real name,” she answered quickly.
He nodded. “My name is Morgan Seacrest. You may call me Master Morgan or Sir. How long have you been a member of Club N2?”
“About two months.”
“I’ve been gone for three, so that’s why we haven’t crossed paths until tonight. Drink some more water, bunny.”
Without hesitation, she opened the bottle and took several more sips. This time she set it on the table without screwing the top back on again.
He wasn’t sure how to politely ask his next question, so he just laid it out. “So, Miss Zoe Love, what is your kink?”
She sucked a breath then began to cough, making Morgan glad he’d waited until she had set the bottle of water down before asking that question.
“Excuse me?” she gasped once she stopped coughing. At the same time, she began to rock side to side slightly as she began to rub her hands together. It seemed she had a hard time sitting still.
“You joined a BDSM club. We specialize in kinky play here. I asked what your kink was. I can tell you’re submissive, but I don’t see you as Little, and from the way you keep moving around in your seat, I don’t think being tied up for long is an interest. So, the question remains, what’s your kink?”
She blinked and her cheeks pinkened as her eyes shifted once again to look past him. He waited patiently, though it was a challenge. He wanted to know everything about her right now, though he could not figure out why. He had never been this curious about any of the other submissives he had scened with.
What was it about this woman that made him want to know everything about her?
Zoe took a deep breath and released it on a sigh. She then took several more sips of her water to finish the bottle. When she finally looked into his eyes, Morgan easily read the distress in them.
“I don’t know,” she whispered just loud enough for him to hear.
