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“Now place the contents on the desk.”

Her hands shook as she followed his order.

In her normal, precise manner, she laid out a small red suede flogger with thick strands, a tawse, a single-tail whip that scared the daylights out of her, and then a pink leather paddle with raised letters spelling out PRINCESS.

Not wanting to play with a toy that belonged to someone else, she looked at him. “I’m curious about this.”

“I bought it at a recent vendor fair. It’s unused.”

Reassured, she released a small breath.

“It’s how I feel about any bottom I engage with.”

His statement brought up a million questions for her. What kind of relationships had Frost had? Did D/s extend into his personal life? And had he ever collared a sub?

Even though she told herself it was none of her business and that the answers didn’t matter—after all, she and Frost meant nothing to each other—she couldn’t chase away the demanding thoughts.

After blinking to clear her mind, she returned to his duffel and pulled out a long, leather-wrapped cylinder with a tongue-like piece of rigid leather at the end. “I’ve never seen one of these.”

“It’s a dragon’s tail. Capable of being placed in very precise areas.”

She didn’t even want to imagine.

“Such as your nipples and clit.”

“I didn’t ask.”

As he chuckled, she scowled at him, then back at the awful, wicked-looking toy. “This one is a hell no.” For a moment, the wordSirhovered on the edge of her tongue, but she refused to speak it aloud.

“Anytime you would like to test my hypothesis, I’m available.”

“Maybe when the cow jumps over the moon.”

He raised an eyebrow. “You might be surprised.”

“Maybe.” But she wasn’t likely to find out since she had no intention of taking him up on the offer tonight, and this was the one and only time they would be together.

“Continue when you’re ready.”

She shuddered as she pulled out a pair of nipple clamps. Then she followed it with electrical tape. Next was a blindfold. At the very bottom lay a pair of metal handcuffs and a teardrop-shaped plug.

When the bag was empty, she surveyed the desktop. Most of his toys excited her in a way she hadn’t anticipated.

With an exhalation, she looked at him. He was focused on her, intently studying her every reaction.

“Now unwrap your present.”

After she did so, she looked to him for further guidance.

“Lady’s choice.”

“Meaning?”

“Select whatever you’d like to use. Feel free to put everything else back.”

No one had ever approached a scene this way before, giving her a tremendous amount of control but within well-defined parameters.

Hastily she returned the clamps.

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