CHAPTER SIX
Ian counted off the one-hundred and eighty seconds in his head. In the meantime, he removed the diamond cuff links from his wrists, placed them in his jacket pocket, and rolled his sleeves up to his elbows. He took another drink from his bottled water before returning it to the coaster. His erection was aching in his pants, and he tried to ignore it. He would take care of it later on his own. When he told her there would be no i*********e tonight, he’d meant it. Tonight wasn’t about his release. It was about introducing his angel to the power exchange between a Dom and a submissive.
One-seventy-eight. One-seventy-nine. One-eighty. Ready or not, Angel, here I come.
She had left the bedroom door ajar, so it only took a slight nudge to open it all the way. His breath caught, an
