“Would you like to wear a collar today?”
Her eyes immediately darted to the bag wondering what he had in there. Probably a generic play collar, the kind people used in the club all the time to signify they were taken for the evening, even if it wasn’t permanent. She didn’t need one here, there was no one to signal off. But still, he’d offered.
And there was the part of her that glowed with joy, even though he’d been careful to limit the offer. He’d also, she noted, been careful not to indicate his preference one way or the other, by tone of voice.
She glanced at Jesse to see if there were any clues from that direction. He just gave her a soft smile that she couldn’t really interpret. She went with instinct. “Yes, Sir, I would like that.”
His smile was pleased, which made the glow she’d
