And she could feel her face turning redder with the compliment, darn him. She’d taken her turn at teaching s*x education classes and never blushed once. Why now?
“Dominant. Submissive,” he said clearly. “Say the words for me, Kari.”
Well, that wasn’t asking too much, considering where she was. “Dominant. Submissive,” she said, managing to speak a little louder than a whisper—maybe not much.
His smile was like a reward. “Good. Shall I give you a harder assignment? I am a Dominant.” He tilted his head at her to finish.
“I—I—” But she wasn’t. Not really… Was she? It was one thing to be thinking about being, well, controlled in bed, and quite another to apply an actual label to herself. Labels had meaning. And made everything far too real. This was just supposed to be…an experiment.
“Mmmp
