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could you do it?” My eyes widened and I swallowed. In my mind I went over every part of the conversation we just had, I scanned the paper that had asked for an assistant. That she must be eighteen or older and have plenty of experience with men. The pay. His flirts. The women crying, running down the hallway. Now I see. “ You’re asking me to …” I stammered . My cheeks flushed and my eyes deflected away from him. I stared at the ground, feeling utterly naked right there and then. My heart was racing. I wasn’t sure if I was appalled or aroused by the mere thought of this man seeking someone to use for his pleasures. I knew it must have something to do with sex. All the signs pointed in that direction. It was an extraordinary request indeed. One that heated up my core. “ I’m not asking you to do anything. You see, this is why I said I require a special kind of person. Someone who is willing to give in to me.” So it was true. He was looking for someone and wanted to spend money on it. But why not just ask any girl? He was so handsome, he could get any girl he’d flirt with. He’d only have to touch her and she’d swoon in his arms. Not exactly a hard thing to find. I didn’t get why he was going through all this trouble. “ I know it might come as a shock, so I guess this is the part where you storm out,” he said. I bit my lip. Maybe. I didn’t know if I wanted to leave. A part of me wanted to run away as fast as I could, the other was longing for a man’s love. His loving. Last night he wouldn’t touch me. Now I had the chance to fulfill my own needs, as well as his, and get some cash. Why did this feel like it was too good to be true? “ I don’t understand, there must be a catch,” I blurted out. “ Excuse me?” Dominic seemed confused. Fazed, almost. As if he was expecting me to get up instead of ask questions. “Why would you offer a girl money to do these things with you? You could get any girl you want.” He laughed. “I could, yeah. If I wanted that. But what I need is something else entirely.” “ Oh, really? I was under the impression you just wanted to pay a girl to have sex with you.” I looked him straight in the eye to show him my resolve. He gazed back and didn’t even flinch. “ It’s much, much more than that. But why are you asking? Are you interested?” He leaned forward. I swallowed and almost bit my tongue. I’d wanted to get my hands on him ever since I met him and this opportunity was just too hard to resist. The problem was, how far was he going to take it? All this talk about being obedient had got me thinking it was a lot more than I was used to. “ Tell me what you’re looking for,” I said, clearing my throat. “ As I said, I require utmost obedience. I am looking for a partner. A lover. Someone who will do as I say. A submissive.” A submissive? Does that mean he’s a Dom? I’d read about this. There were men who took pleasure out of being overly dominant. Who loved to exert their power and see their partners beg for pleasure. And the subs enjoyed pain. Pain inflicted by the Dom. “And you want me to be that?” I blurted out. His lip curled up into a mischievous smile. “Perhaps. You’re the first girl who’s stayed. I admire your tenacity. You know, I’ve been watching you, and I think you’d make an excellent sub.” I snorted. “Really?” “ Yes. You like to obey. I felt it the moment your body shuddered from the mere touch of my fingers. You wanted to do anything to please me yesterday, even if it meant throwing caution to the wind. I’d say you’d make a perfect sub.” “ Oh …” I was thinking about it myself now. It was true. I’d do anything for that feeling of him touching me again. I melted in his arms. I’d never experienced anything like this, nor did I ever feel what it was like to be under someone else’s control. To completely surrender. It was a tempting idea. “ Of course, you’d need to