UNCENSORED: The Steamy Vignettes Return
Then he leaned down slightly, one finger tilting her chin up.
“If I tell you to close your eyes, you do it. If I say speak, you speak. If I say stay still, you stay very, very still.”
She nodded, her throat dry. But he wasn’t finished.
“So tell me now, Liora…” he said, her name a velvet thread pulled tight. “Are you willing to obey me fully—knowing you can stop at any moment?”
> “Yes,” she breathed. “If I can stop when I want to… then yes.”