novelxo Chapter 167
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The room is…well, it’s incredibly chic, as far as sex dungeons go.
My mouth falls open as I slowly scan the room, taking in everything and trying to figure out the function of…well, all of it.
I blush horribly as I step into the room, feeling every bit the naïve virgin that I am. I know, immediately, that I am out of my league with this. Here I was thinking that all you needed for sex as a nice
comfortable bed and…
Well, actually, that’s here too.
I wander towards the huge four–poster bed at the center of the room. It’s made of sturdy black wood and dressed with onyx satin sheets. I run my hand over the blankets, marveling at the softness of the material before my eyes catch on the series of rings built
into the headboard. I look up at the posts next, and then at the square of wood that connects each of the posts above my head.
Those all have rings too.
What the hell are those for?
I snatch my hand away from the bed, bringing my fingers delicately to my mouth and turning to look around more. It’s
actually…not at all like the dungeons I’ve seen on television and
the internet, the few times I’ve been curious enough to look.
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Those are filled with devices and chains and…strange obscene
chairs that make me blush harder when I remember them. This
room, while it’s clearly built for sex – and for a very certain kind of sex – is…simpler, I suppose?
It suits Kent, I think as I look around, to have a BDSM sex room where most of the toys are neatly hidden away in tasteful, matching cabinets that line the walls. Even in here, he keeps his secrets close to his chest, locking away everything until he’s ready
to reveal it.
I’m standing, knock–kneed and wide–eyed, still staring around the
room, when I hear someone clear their throat behind me.
I gasp, spinning, and see him there – his muscular shoulders
filling out the frame of the door. My eyes go even wider, if that’s
possible. Slowly, I let my hand drop from my mouth as he takes a
step into the room and closes the door behind him.
“Hello, Fay,” he says, slipping his hands into his pockets and staring at me evenly, his voice perfectly controlled. “How was your date with Ivan?”
I laugh, suddenly – a little huff of disbelief, really – at the ridiculous simplicity of the question. “Um, it was nice?” I hear myself say.
“We had…tacos.”
Kent frowns a little, quickly putting together that we didn’t go to
the restaurant he arranged for us. But he doesn’t say anything. He just walks further into the room, stopping when he’s a few feet
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from me, close enough for me to see the rough late–night stubble
that has grown onto his usually clean–shaven face throughout the
day. Close enough for me to look up into his hard green eyes.
“I don’t show this place to everyone,” he informs me, his voice
soft. “And I would be…displeased. If others were to learn about
its existence. I like to keep my personal life private. Is that
understood?”
I nod slowly, even though the first thing that pops into my head is
that I am definitely going to tell Janeen, who was going to lose her
mind.
“You’ve signed a nondisclosure,” Kent continues, looking at me
closely. “If you break it, you’ll lose…everything we agreed to.”
I nod again, still speechless.
I mean, I’m still going to tell Janeen. But he doesn’t have to know
that.
“Good,” he says, taking another step forward and reaching out to
take me by the waist, pulling me a stuttering step closer. “Are you
ready to begin?”
I blink suddenly, my eyelids moving rapidly. “B–begin?” I ask, my
heartrate ratcheting up.
Oh my god. Was this for real?
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Was this – was this actually happening to me?
I begin to panic, just a little bit, as I stare up at him.
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I think that a big part of me never thought that this was going to be real – that this was, instead, some gigantic game of chicken, with him pushing me as far as he thought I would go until I told him to
say stop –
But here I am, dressed in a corset and panties, in Kent’s secret sex
room, with him asking me if I’m ready to begin?
My mouth goes dry, hanging open slightly, and I have absolutely
no answer.
Because honestly…I don’t know what I want –
–
But then.
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