“Is that what you want?”
I offered a half shrug, slipping over the line from reality to fantasy, trying to engage him.“Maybe.But I think I’ll need a teacher who knows how to handle me.”
“And the Doms you’ve interacted with don’t seem to know how to do that?”
I could tell he’d caught on to the fact that I’d identified my power play in this role.
“Ha.”I leaned forward, twirled my hair.“Not a chance.”
His body stiffened, and for a second, I thought I’d overstepped.
Before Edge could ask another question, Cav stepped forward.He was holding a crop in his hand, gently slapping the long stick against the palm of his hand as he walked across the room.
“Miss Lautner, do you think perhaps you have a preconceived notion of what a Dominant looks like?”
“Perhaps,” I admitted.
He stopped and faced me.“Describe him for me.”
“Hot.Sexy.Demanding,” I crooned.“Always in control.A stern look on his face.Never doubts himself, takes what he wants.”
“Ah.”Cav nodded, resumed his pacing, the slapping of the crop against his hand.“So, that’s his job, right?Being a Dom.Nothing else going on in his life.”
“I didn’t say that.”Although now that he said it, I could see where he was going with it.In the romance novels I’d read, it was generally about the act of Domination.A few authors were good about adding a real-life aspect, but some weren’t.
“But you did,” Edge said firmly.
“Do you think a Dominant makes his own coffee?”Cav asked.
My tone was flippant when I said, “Why would he?”
“If he doesn’t, who makes it for him?”
“His submissive.”
“You mean servant, right?”
“No.”
“That’s what you said,” Cav countered.
“No, it isn’t.”
“Do you think a Dominant spends all his time touring his dungeon?”Edge questioned.“Waiting for his submissive to kneel, bend over, put her mouth on his dick?”
Although crude, the image my brain came up with had a spark igniting in my womb.
“That would be cool,” I teased.“But no.”
Cav turned to Edge.“Let’s find out where Ian and Isaac are.”
Edge nodded.
“And Chaos and Nash.We’ll let her see both ends of the spectrum.”
Edge walked to the door, slipped out of the room for a moment.
“We’re gonna let you observe,” Cav explained.“I think it’s important that you see what D/s looks like here.”
