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“What do you think?” he asked me, tucking his hands behind his back. His tone and posture said he didn’t particularly care what I thought, but his eyes were intense.
“It’s the classiest BDSM club I can imagine,” I said.
Aiden laughed. “Thin compliment, but I’ll take it. What do you think about some hands-on learning?”
He swept his arm to encompass the room behind him. The BDSM room.
There was a gorgeous engraved wooden cabinet, and I went to it and opened it to see the rows of sex toys, plugs, floggers and paddles, chains and cuffs that hung there. I closed it again softly.
“I think, to be honest, letting someone tie me up is the most terrifying thing I can imagine,” I said. “I’ve been in handcuffs before for training scenarios, but never…”
“I’ll be with you,” Aiden promised. “I won’t ever leave you and I’ll get you out of the restraints the second you say your safe word or someone else enters the club. Which they won’t, because my security would kill them. All right?”
I nodded hesitantly. I didn’t doubt Aiden would be careful of me, but I hated being vulnerable with anyone.
“Safe word?” Aiden prompted me.
“Something I can work into a conversation in front of someone…”
Aiden frowned. “You and I will play in private rooms. My future wife is not going to be on display.”
I raised my eyebrows. “So I’m special.”
Aiden refused to answer. “Safe word?”
“Daddy.” I could guarantee I’d never saythatunless I was mocking someone.
"Is there anything you want to explore?" Aiden asked me.
I blew out a slow breath. "I want you to teach me how to be...what you want."
"That's not how this works," he told me gently. "I'll be the one who leads and dominates, but it’s always while thinking about your safety and your pleasure."
"I thought we were just trying to trick your father and your friends.”
He quirked an eyebrow. “Oh?”
“This isn’t real,” I reminded him.
His hand cupped my chin, raising my gaze to his. “Just because we’re playing a game doesn’t mean it can’t be real.”
I shook my head. But those intense green eyes held mine, and I swallowed. His thumb brushed down the curve of my throat as if he were chasing my emotions.
"Fine. I trust you.” Those words were hard for me to say. But still, he was looking at me as if he wanted more, and I let out a deep breath. “I trust you to show me how this all works. Maybe… I want to explore this side of myself.”
He nodded. But there was something I wasn’t saying, and he still looked unsatisfied.
“And maybe…” I admitted slowly. “I want you to be the one to show me how."
Aiden's eyes flickered with a deep intensity, and a hint of a smile played at the corner of his lips.
"Very well," he said, his voice low and smooth. "I’m curious to see if you can surrender control, Selena. Even if it’s just…fake.”
I always met any challenge. “I’m sure I’ll be fine.”
Aiden took my hand and led me into one of the private rooms. Inside, the walls were draped in red velvet and the lighting was dim, casting a soft glow over the room. In the center of the room was a large bed with a canopy of black silk hanging from the top. Aiden stepped behind me, unzipping my dress, the feeling of his hand along my back erotic even through a layer of fabric. The dress pooled at my feet, and he helped me step out of it.
He motioned for me to lie down on the bed, and I did so, feeling a thrill of excitement mixed with apprehension.
