Gypsy by Roux Cantrell

Author:Roux Cantrell
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Ink and Art publishing
Published: 2018-07-30T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Nine

Gypsy had called the night before letting Mariquinn know their evening would have to be postponed another night. Although, he had made time to call her, Mariquinn had more questions than before. Too much time on her hands had her over thinking things.

She ran her hand along the back of the sleek leather sofa as she walked behind it, trying to figure out what she wanted to ask him. They had had a very interesting conversation on the phone a few nights before and she needed more information. He had not only commanded her with his deep, sexy voice to do things to herself that she didn’t normally do, but he explained in detail what his sexual preferences were.

Now, she found herself in his private living room. Which was so masculine, overwhelming, and intimidating in every way, that her head spun trying to take it all in.

“You haven’t said anything, Mariquinn. What are you thinking over there and why are you all the way over there?” Gypsy remained sitting, watching and waiting.

Mariquinn smiled as she shook her finger at him. “I am not falling for your moves again today. We need to talk. And I do not need you whispering sexy things in my ear.”

Even though Mariquinn couldn’t see that Gypsy was smiling he was. Sitting deep in the shadows Gypsy adorned the leather mask partially hiding his face from her eyes. He wanted to do more than whisper sexy things in her ear.

“Please take a seat. I will stay right here.”

“Promise?” Mariquinn wished he would sit where she could see him.

“Yes, I promise.” Again, he smiled.

Mariquinn stepped around the sofa and sat down. She tried to sit like a lady but in the end, she kicked her shoes off and tucked her feet underneath her. Laying her head against the sofa, she looked in his direction. He sat there in his very dark masculine chair with black slacks, a white dress shirt untucked, and his hair... His hair. What would it feel like to wrap her hands in it and tug him to her, so she could kiss him? Mariquinn snapped her thoughts back into focus. Was he smiling at her from behind that mask? She wanted him out of the shadows. Gypsy was just enough in the shadows that she couldn’t get a good feel for his face at all. She barely made out the mask he wore. She was beginning to not like that damned mask or the shadows. Once again, she took him in. She loved that he was relaxed, lounging in the chair. He was even barefoot. She loved that also. He seemed so sure of himself, comfortable in his own skin.

“Mariquinn.”

Mariquinn looked up. “What do you get out of D/S relationships?” There, she asked the question that had kept her up all night.

“In a true D/S relationship, both parties take pleasure, or even erotic enjoyment, from either dominating or being dominated.”

Mariquinn raised an eyebrow, waiting for him to continue.

“It’s so much more than submission.

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