He wiped down the bench then the hilt of the whip before putting it away.“Shall we?”
Connor stepped aside and allowed her to pass.As she was walking, he pinched her butt.
She squealed, stopped, turned and glared.“You may not joke, but you’re an awful torment.I bet your siblings have stories about you.”
“I couldn’t have been a better big brother.They nominated me for awards.”
“I bet.”
He grinned beatifically.
In the master suite, she cleaned up then dressed again before slipping into sandals.
He dressed in khakis and a golf shirt with the Donovan Worldwide logo on it.
“I’m not sure whether you look like we’re going on a yacht or whether you’re going to quote a moving job for someone.”
“I’m warning you, Lara,” he said.But he shook his head.“You know, maybe it’s not a bad idea.We should have Nathan look at acquiring a moving company.You can be our first client and make Mrs.Fuhrman look like a psychic.”
“I’m not moving.”
“Soaker tub,” he said, adjusting his collar in the mirror.
She met his gaze in the glass.His eyes were frosty, serious.Mesmerizing.
“I’ve already told you I intend to have your total submissive surrender.I will do anything to ensure I get it.”
Chapter Eight
“Try it on.”
“It will barely cover my ass,” Lara protested.
“My point entirely.”He smiled.“Don’t make me repeat myself.”
She walked over to a nearby mirror and held the tiny dress in front of her.
It was black, clingy, plunging, skimpy.The triumvirate of cock-swelling perfection.
“You’ve got to be kidding me.”
He merely lifted an eyebrow.
“Connor, there’s no way that this will work for me.”
He said nothing.Over the years, he’d found that to be a solid technique.But with her, it was even more effective.She sorted through options quicker than average people.In his experience, she arrived at the right decisions.
“Fine.”She turned back to face him.“I’ll try it on, but I’m already telling you it will look terrible.My butt…”
“A lot of women would pay for a world-class behind like that.”
“I think you’re just horny.”
“You’ve got me there.Doesn’t mean I’m wrong, though.”
“I want a couple of other things, too.”
“That’s fine.”He moved to another section of the rack.
