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“I’m not really a dominatrix, you know.” I blurt it out before I’ve really considered the implications.
“Could have fooled me.” He doesn’t sound at all fazed.
“Well, I mean, I did my best, but you were my first sub.”
He hums low in his chest and the vibration travels through me. “I like that. This gets better and better. You were my first mistress, but you knew that.”
“You’re not angry?”
His hand on my back presses me close against his chest. “Never. I couldn’t tell. So as far as I’m concerned, I have no complaints. But what do your kids think you do for work?”
“Cleaner.” I mumble it, into his skin.
Jarra chuckles. “Are you embarrassed?”
I lift my head to scowl at him. “Are you sure you want anything to do with me? Seriously?”
His laughing expression turns serious instantly. “Absolutely. I haven’t been this sure about anything in a long time.”
I settle back with a sigh. “You always have this knack of making me feel at ease. No wonder you’re such a good politician. People must trust you easily.”
He strokes my back for a moment. “I think you do the same thing for me. I think you’re so honest and caring it’s impossible not to like you.”
I laugh. “Tell that to my clients on Drushna Street. They think I’m out to rob them or something.”
Jarra scoffs. “So you’re a cleaner, huh. Then that’s easy. We met because I hired you to clean my house.”
“But Elsa and Damian know I hadn’t been here before. What about your office? Do you have an office?”
“Yes! Perfect. And my PR guy has a whole write up of stuff he wants to give you. Is that OK?”
“You really want to be open about dating me? You really want to date me?”
“Of course. If I don’t get to see you at least once a day between now and the election, I’m going to snap. This whole thing is driving me up the wall.”
“It is?”
“I’m not cut out for it. Can I tell you a secret?”
“Of course.” I’m toying with the thick base of his cock and he moans as it starts to surge to life beneath my questing fingers.
Jarra laughs. “When you do that I hardly know my own name, so if you get a scrambled secret, that's on you.”
I grin. “Keep going.”
He sighs as I tease my fingers further from his cock.
“I don’t really want to be mayor.”
“Jarra!” I give him a playful slap.
“No, really. I don’t want the job. It’s just that monsters in this city get shafted, and even though most humans think we magically appeared from nowhere a few years back, in reality we’ve been here for years, running respectable businesses and going about our lives.”
“So you’re running for mayor to make a point?”
“In a way. I’m hoping to get recognition and win some clout even if I don’t win the election. I don’t think I can win. But I didn’t see anyone else doing anything about the problems with the Anti-Supes Task Force or the discrimination against monsters in the recent bill on property ownership.”
I sit and look at him more closely. “You’re really serious about this, aren’t you?”
