“Why not take a number of days off and you’ll have a number of additional days in your article, Hartford. The place are you staying? I do know your mother and father’ home continues to be underneath renovations, proper?”

I nod. “I’m staying with Paxton Atwood.”

Mr. Charleston provides me a understanding smile. “Ah, sure. I do know the Atwoods.” Doesn’t everybody. “You and Paxton have at all times been shut, proper?”

“Sure.”

“Effectively, I hope your home will get mounted quickly. And inform your Aunt Nora I mentioned hello.”

I crack a small smile. Mr. Charleston has had the hots for my aunt for a few years however has by no means acted on it. I kind of want he would, as a result of my aunt could also be on a religious journey, touring the globe, however I do know she’s lonely. If her texts and pics are something to go by.

“Will do.” I depart his workplace and rush to my cubicle down the corridor to get some work executed.

At my desk, nevertheless, I can’t take into consideration something however Paxton. The sound of his respiratory. The best way he moved nearer to me all through the night time. The texture of his arms round me.

Like I mentioned, sleeping with Paxton is a nightmare.

Tonight, I’m going to verify we put pillows between us. So it doesn’t occur once more.

I power him out of my thoughts and work for a number of hours interviewing Natalie by way of cellphone, and some different folks from the munch who wished to be interviewed, attempting my greatest to make sense of my notes on BDSM. After doing extra web searches, and studying articles on totally different fetishes, I analyze why Paxton and I aren’t having any luck with our BDSM scenes.

Perhaps I simply have to let unfastened and have slightly enjoyable. Cease overthinking.

I discover my cellphone and ship Pax a textual content.

What time do you get off tonight?

He replies again inside seconds.

Needs to be executed round six? Why?

I used to be pondering we may attempt one other scene at your home.

I’m at all times down to assist.

There’s that phrase once more—assist. Paxton’s the kind of man to assist anybody. He’s the one who helps the outdated girl cross the street. He’ll stroll down the road and see a girl with groceries in her hand and supply to hold them for her. It’s how I do know he doesn’t have the identical emotions I’m having for him. He’s only a pleasant man who helps.

Effectively, I’m going to have him assist me in a sexual means. We’re working towards scenes and I want his assist.

Perhaps Dom/sub stuff?

Completely. Grasp.

No, you’ll be the Grasp.

That’s even higher.

My insides coil on the considered Paxton dominating me. What’s going to he say? What’s going to he demand I do?

I’m all up in my ideas when one other textual content comes via.

The proprietor of Membership Greed invited me for a free night time at their membership. We may at all times go there.

My eyes practically bulge out of my head. The intrigue is there. Membership Greed is unique. It’s legendary, and I’m certain they’re like an encyclopedia of BDSM.

Okay.

I’ll see you tonight then.

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