He lazed back with his wine. His salad sat in front of him, ignored.
“I’m not sure what’s going on here.”
“You wanted to talk, but you also need to be dominated.”
“I’m not certain about that, Reece.”
“Honey, the fact that you sought me out proves that. You didn’t seek me out at the bar. You and Julien colluded to set up an elaborate scene. Getting the St Andrew’s cross and my duffel bag took some doing. Now take off your panties or I’ll remove them for you.”
A little shocked, she sat there.
Motions calm and controlled, he set down the glass, pushed