Dark Devotion: Dangerous Desire Book 2 by Samantha Wolfe

Dark Devotion: Dangerous Desire Book 2 by Samantha Wolfe

Author:Samantha Wolfe [Wolfe, Samantha]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-08-21T16:00:00+00:00


14

GARETH

I stared down at the velvet jewelry tray in front of me and smiled. Yes, that was the one. I reached out and picked up the necklace that had just caught my eye.

"Excellent choice, Mr. Caxton," said Simone, the tall and slender middle-aged woman with bright green eyes and short dark hair standing across the jewelry case in front of me. She smiled warmly as she watched me drape the choker gently between my hands. It was a delicate line of pear-shaped diamonds strung together, beautiful yet subtle, and suited my Malory perfectly. I knew she wouldn't want her submissive collar to be too conspicuous or gaudy.

I looked at the clasp. "Can you change the clasp out for a small padlock?"

"Certainly, sir," she replied without batting an eye. "Would you like to see some of them?" Simone was a jeweler at the high-end jewelry store I was currently standing in, but was also in the lifestyle and a member of Désir Dangereux. She designed BDSM jewelry for a few select clients, and was very talented. She'd created Thea's beautiful collar for Derek, so I already knew she did excellent high-quality work.

"Yes, please."

She nodded and headed into the nearby back room. Simone didn't keep her more obvious BDSM pieces in the display cases. This was still a vanilla jewelry store after all.

It was Monday, and the store was usually closed today, but I'd arranged to meet Simone here this afternoon to look at some collars. I didn't want anyone around while we discussed Malory's submissive collar anyway. People outside the lifestyle wouldn't understand. I, on the other hand, understood the exact weight and gravity of what I was doing. Collaring someone was a commitment, a sacred symbol of love and devotion between a Dominant and their submissive. I'd never collared a woman before, and it wasn't anything to take lightly or disrespect in any way. I never thought I would want or ever need this, but after Saturday night, I knew that I wanted it with Malory more than anything. It was the first step on a journey that I hoped would one day lead to marriage and kids. I wanted everything with her.

I closed my eyes and pictured Malory's face as she'd called me Master, then smiled. No sub had ever called me that before, and the word sounded so right, so perfect, when she said it. I let out a soft sigh as emotion welled up inside me. I loved her so much and wanted her to know that she was mine, and moreover, I wanted it to be obvious to anyone else that she belonged to me, especially the next time we went to the club. I never wanted her to fall prey to someone like Ian Elias again.

I shuddered at the memory of him being near my Malory, the sick bastard looking at her, touching her, coveting her. And he'd wanted her alright. I'd seen it in his goddamn eyes. I clenched my jaw as hot possessive rage surged up inside me at that thought.



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