“Noted,” came a voice from his watch.
“That’s creepy,” she said.
“This thing may go back to Bonds.”He touched the lower right hand corner of the screen.“You were telling me how it’s too controlling.”
“I couldn’t move more than a few feet away from you,” Kelsey protested.
“And?”
“Hey, watch, please note this is the second time Nathan Donovan has been called obtuse.”
“Noted.”
This time, he scowled as he pushed and held a flashing icon on the screen.
“I’m kind of liking the thing,” she said.
“I’m sure you are.”He put his cuff back in place.“Where were we?”
“Me objecting to the leash.”Even as she said the words, she realized he knew exactly where they were.
“Come here.”
It was phrased more as a request than command, seductive and compelling.She was lost to this man.She took a couple of steps toward him and tipped her head back to look at him.
“Lift your hair for me.”
Obediently, she did.
He fastened the collar around her throat.
It was thrilling and overwhelming at the same time.
He checked the fit by putting his fingers between it and her throat.“Maybe one more notch.”He tightened it then asked, “How’s that?”
Hell.How would she ever have the courage to tell him the truth?She settled for, “Fine.”
When he raised his eyebrows, she added, “Sir.Fine,Sir.”
“That respect, Kelsey.It does it for me.”
Him saying he was pleased made her want to please him more.
He threaded his finger through the D-ring and gently brought her toward him.
She sucked in a hot, needy breath.
He captured her lips with his then devoured her mouth, leaving her breathless.
“Woman, you would destroy a lesser man.”
“I’m only interested in one.”
He grabbed her hand, moved it to his cock.She needed no encouragement to stroke him.“Tonight, I want you, Nathan.Don’t make me wait any longer.”
“I think it can be arranged.”He released the D-ring and picked up the leash.“Trust me?We never have to do this again if you hate it.Try it?”
Almost everything in her rebelled.But there was a tiny piece that was willing to go along, simply because it mattered to him.
