Classroom Punishment (BDSM Series)
His mind is clearly working, noting what he likes, what he doesn’t, already building the blueprint of the club he dreams of opening.
And me? I’m just looking at him. The way his eyes gleam with ambition. The way his lips curl into a faint smirk every time something inspires him. The way he tightens his hold on me when another Dom glances at me too long.
It’s intoxicating.
As we move toward the VIP lounge, Will leans close to my ear. “Someday soon, Professor, I’ll build my own club. Better than this. And you’ll be the first one to kneel for me inside it.”