She blushed before turning to her desk, busying herself in her embarrassment.Jen wasn’t wrong. He was handsome, but also had a self-assured air abou... him. I smiled as I watched him walk into Bob’s office. I hoped it would be a good day for Bob and his negotiations. For the next seven hours, the door to Bob’s office remained closed, except for the hour and a half they left for lunch. I tried to read Bob’s face when they left and came back from lunch. Suspense built in the office as the hours. He told the vampire that he had never punished a client who did not make use of the safe word at some point in the proceedings. ‘I don’t need it,’ Rayne Wylde said atonally, as he had on the previous two nights that he had visited them. His money was as good as any other man’s, but still Rayne knew that Henning did not like the situation. He did not like what Rayne was and he did not like disruption of his well-ordered system. Most of the treatments on offer here had been tried out and tested. Kneeling over you, I lowered my head to kiss you softly, then pulled back to rest a hand in the center of your chest. Your eyes closed briefly, and I slowly ran a single finger up to the center of your throat, then back down, running all the way to the waistline of your jeans. You moaned softly, reaching out for me, I leaned forward to kiss you yet again. Your arms suddenly closed around me, pulling me down against you from my kneeling position. ‘I’m…not afraid,’ you whispered pleadingly. ‘Not. But these are the rules that I want you to voluntarily be obedient to. Rule one of course is that you do everything I tell you to do, when I tell you to do it, without any delay. Rule two, when you talk to me, you must speak and behave respectfully towards me, even on the phone. Rule three, you are who I say you are, and are not allowed to reveal your original identity to anyone. Rule four, you must never try to escape my power over you, which is impossible anyway, but you might try it. Rule.