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Submissive Seductions
Book: Submissive Seductions Read Online Free
Author: Christine D'Abo
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behind you.”
    “Sir.” There was something about the way he said that single syllable that made me shiver. It was that same feeling deep down that I’d experienced when I’d first caught sight of him behind the curtain. “From this point on you are to address me as Sir.”
    “Yes, Sir.” Oh, shit. Shit, damn, holy hell.
    He moved then and somehow I was able to follow, keeping a respectable distance behind. The gap gave me opportunity to ogle his ass, which was tight, muscular, and encased in leather. Maybe that was the appeal of the BDSM lifestyle. Leather. It smelled wonderful, primal, felt amazing when I’d run my hands along it.
    No, there was more to it than that.
    I nearly ran into him when he slowed to let another couple pass us in the hall. He turned his head, quirked his eyebrow once more, and I knew I’d been caught. Well, what did he expect? He had a nice ass.
    It didn’t take us long to get where we were going. Master Gareth stopped in front of a door, his hand on the handle. He looked at me again, but this time there was no humor in his gaze. “When we go in, I want you to take the seat that you find inside and place it in the center of the room. Then we are going to have a little chat. Understand?”
    A chat? Not exactly what I thought we’d be doing. And why the hell was the idea of having a conversation so fucking arousing? I must have been more hard up than I’d thought.
    “Yes, Sir.” I wondered if he could hear the pounding of my heart in my chest. It shouldn’t be that difficult given how hard it was beating. God, I think it might have rivaled the dance music that I normally listened to.
    His lips twitched into that smirk of his once more. Instead of being infuriating, it was starting to appeal to me. I wondered what else I could do to make him smile? Master Gareth opened the door with a quick twist of the handle and stepped aside to let me past.
    The room was surprisingly empty of things that I would have suspected present in a BDSM club. There were rings positioned on the back wall and a small wall unit in the corner. Besides the chair he’d already mentioned, that was it. No large crosses, or swings, no contraptions of any kind. Not even a window or mirror for others to see in or for me to check out how red my skin would look.
    I didn’t want to admit to being disappointed, but there was a small part of me that felt like a kid after the Christmas presents had all been opened. Master Gareth cleared his throat and I realized that I was still standing in the doorway. I quickly strode over to the chair, picked it up, and awkwardly carried it to the center of the room. The damn thing was heavy.
    I sat down even though he hadn’t mentioned that being a part of the plan. I assumed, even though that tended to get me into trouble, the intent of the chair was for me to use it, not simply stand beside it. He appeared to be the logical type. Rubbing my hands along my jeans, I let out a shaky breath and waited for what was to come next.
    Time ticked on for what felt like hours, when, in fact, it must have been only heartbeats. Master Gareth stared at me long enough for the hair on the back of my neck to prickle and a tingle to start somewhere in my toes. It was unnerving and unnatural to be under such intense scrutiny by one person. Me! I’d always been more of a fade into the background type than one to stand out in the spotlight. The way his gaze slipped over my body was almost too much.
    He hummed softly before moving into the room and quietly closing the door. As far as I could tell there was no lock, which meant I could leave at any time. Reassuring. He slapped his hand against the side of his leg and looked at me long and hard. I don’t know what I was expecting him to do when he finally did move, but him coming to squat down in front of me, his forearms resting on his knees, wasn’t it.
    God, he had sexy arms.
    “Hi.” He had a great voice, too. It was deep the way I liked it,
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