Magnus.
Even though I appeared confident on the outside, I was super nervous as I led Ariel to my red room.
I was nervous because even though I had told her about how I like to f**k, I was not sure she fully understood what I meant.
I like to think of myself as a dominant, who believes s*x is more than just an activity rather than an art.
“Where are we going?” she asked as soon as we walked past my door.
My heart pinged a little because, from her question, I could tell that she thought I was taking her to my room.
“Are you scared?” I teased.
“No,” she replied.
“Are you sure?” I asked as I suddenly stopped in front of a door that looked foreign to her.
“Whose room is this?” she asked.
“Do you want me to tell you, or do you want to find out?” I murmured while holding her
