Page 109 of Cruel Surrender


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“Did something else happen?”

She laughed. “Just some reporter trying to obtain information for a story. The press is all over this.”

“They’re all leeches, if you ask me.”

“Sensationalism.”

As he handed her the glass, he allowed their fingers to touch. The electricity was still there, sizzling to the point he was forced to look away.

“Why is this happening?”

“The murders or this incredible connection?”

“Both,” she asked then sipped her drink.

“I wish I knew.” He smiled and took a gulp of his own. They were both tense, unprepared for the future.

“You know what’s weird? The concept of meeting a stranger is both exhilarating and terrifying.”

“I can imagine,” he managed. “Tell me about Christopher.”

“There’s very little to tell. I’ve met him a couple of times, only once for a session.” Destiny leaned against the counter.

“A session. Wow. That’s what they call it now.”

“Montana, we didn’t have sex. That’s not what being a submissive for hire is about, at least not for me.”

He believed her, but he doubted the very special clients held the same convictions. “I understand. You want a man who takes control as well as provides a heightened level of ecstasy.”

“Exactly. Your experience from being undercover might have jaded you, but I believe the desire is still there. Tell me, is that what you want?”

“To control?”

She nodded. “You wanted to own me, have me submit to you. Am I right?”

“I never thought about such a question before the other night, but yes. When we were together and the way you acted, easily submitting, I wanted nothing more than absolute control. I fed off of your desires. I was blinded by an almost guttural instinct to dominate. Years ago, I might have thought the idea out of the question of my personal reality. Now, I want nothing more.” He heard the nervousness in his laughter. There was no denying his needs.

She tipped her drink. “To new experiences.”

“Yes.” As they touched glasses, he shivered, envisioning tying her to a cross, whipping her before pushing her to her knees. He swallowed hard as he could almost feel her mouth on his cock, sucking as he held her head. “What time is this Dom supposed to call?”

“Any minute.”

“Mistress Jade gave you no indication of who he is?”

“Knowing his fake name or anything about his particular brand of kink wouldn’t help us at this point,” she said then sighed. “This may be a wild goose chase. Mistress Jade seemed to be surprised anyone asked for me.”

“Mistress Jade may be a shrewd businesswoman, but she believes herself to be all powerful. That may cost her. Are you ready for this?”

She placed her hand on his arm. “Stop worrying. I’m going to be fine. I can hold my own.”

“Yeah, well not against a madman. I’m going to let my partner know the address. We may need him on standby.” Montana only prayed to God she was right.

Nodding, Destiny took another sip. “I want you to know that I enjoyed our time together.”

“You make it sound clinical.”

“No. I didn’t mean to. Really.”

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