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Oh God, why does that sound so incredibly hot? The way he talks is just as tantalizing as the way he looks at me.
„I’ve never met a man like you before, either,” I say truthfully, avoiding eye contact as my eyes drop down to the food before me. „I just thought tonight would be…different.”
I hear him chuckle, and when I look up, he tilts his head to the side and asks: „Like what? What did you expect me to do to you in The Velvet Rooms?”
I didn’t see that question coming, and if my cheeks haven’t darkened to a deep red before, they definitely do now. In fact, my entire body suddenly feels a lot hotter than a minute ago.
„I…I don’t know,” I stutter helplessly, feeling like an idiot.
„Did you think I would just take you to a private room and fuck you?” he asks, his tone cool as a cucumber.
„Well, um, no, you said you wouldn’t do that, remember?” I respond.
He nods pointedly. „Exactly. And that’s not what tonight was supposed to be about. Not primarily, at least.”
He puts his chopsticks down and refills our drinks before he lifts his cup and empties it with one large swig.
„What was tonight supposed to be about?” I dare to ask, while I reach for my own drink.
The smile that plays at the corner of his mouth has a sinister note to it, an ominous promise for something that is to come.
„Tonight was about getting to know you,” he says. „And about play.”
Play. He said that before, during our text message conversation.
„Powerplay,” I say. That’s what he used to call it.
„Yes, that, too,” he agrees. „I enjoy exerting power, but only when the other person is enjoying herself. I like to train, and to make you do things to please me. Do you want to please me, little flower?”
Right now, with the way he’s looking at me, there’s honestly nothing else I’d rather do. He’s so magnificent, so utterly handsome and sophisticated—and way out of my league.
And he wants me, but in a calm and controlled manner that simply drives me insane.
„Yes,” I breathe. Then I remember. „Yes, Sir.”
„Close one,” he remarks and winks at me. „Well, then. Should we get started?”
„What do you mean?”
„Playing,” he says. „I have something in mind you could do for me. Something that would please me very much.”
I gasp, and hastily look around. This is, in fact, a regular restaurant, with regular guests in regular clothing, having regular conversations over their regular dinner. He can’t possibly want to do anything kinky in here?
„Here?” I hiss.
He laughs while he shakes his head.
„You’re adorable, little flower,” he comments. „And yes, here. I want you to do something for me.”
„What?” I blurt out, leaning forward with interest.
He clears his throat and beckons me to lean in even closer with his index finger, while he bends over the table himself. Curious, and with my heart beating wildly against my ribcage, I follow his invitation, until our faces almost touch.
„Look at me,” he commands, and I meet his green eyes with mine. „I want you to go to the bathroom and take off your panties, and your bra. Then I want you to come back to the table and hand them to me. I loved what I was seeing earlier, and I want to make sure that no other man gets to see you looking like that again.”
My eyes widen with every word as he speaks, and I don’t think I’ve ever felt this hot before.
„What?” I respond in a whisper. „Why?”
