Hard Rhythm by Cecilia Tan

Author:Cecilia Tan
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Little, Brown Book Group
Published: 2017-01-31T08:00:00+00:00

We avoided heavy D/s relationship talk again until we were in the car driving back to the city on Sunday afternoon. I exchanged contact info with a bunch of the other partygoers and Bry and Jill asked if we wanted to go to a party with them in a couple of weeks up north somewhere. I told them we’d look at our calendars; I knew the band had some upcoming gigs but didn’t know when we’d scheduled the rehearsals.

The drive back was peaceful. I felt good and it seemed like Madison did, too. I wasn’t sure if she was taking all the talk about her surrendering to me as just an elaborate mindfuck that heated up our scenes or if she was taking it seriously.

The truth was I meant it very seriously. I could understand why she might want to laugh it off. I mean, come on: become my permanent sex slave? Get my name tattooed on her? I had to be kidding, right?

But I wasn’t, not about the tattoo or how I felt about her. I’d been falling for her right from the start, right from the moment at the Governor’s Club when I’d realized what I wanted most from her wasn’t a warm place to stick my dick but someone who’d listen. And every time we got together I fell deeper into that hole. I wanted us to be together, and everything we had done so far felt really good, but I didn’t think we’d found quite how to fit together. “I wonder how it works with Faisal and Puppy both belonging to David,” I mused aloud. “Do the two of them have a relationship, too?”

“I got the feeling it was kind of like sibling rivalry,” Maddie said. “They both love their Daddy but their relationship with each other is on a different axis, not romantic but still important.”

When she said the word “Daddy” I felt a deep throb in my gut, as if a bass string connecting my balls and my heart had been plucked. “Did they call him that?”

“I didn’t hear either of them use the word, but he called them ‘my boys’ and he had the whole gay ‘leather daddy’ wardrobe and look down pat. Even if he doesn’t use the word itself.”

“I think Faisal addressed him as ‘sir’ even when they weren’t in scene. But maybe the whole party was a scene for them.”

“He was definitely the service-oriented one.”

“Does that make him a slave, you think? Or just a boy, if leather boys are expected to serve.”

“Probably depends on what they decide for themselves.” She yawned and stretched in her seat. “I’ve never been totally comfortable with the word ‘slave.’ I mean, it’s fine for other people, and I know a lot of people find the whole ownership idea super-hot, but something about the word just doesn’t sit right with me.”

I felt a rush of joy. Once again Maddie said the perfect thing. “It’s like you read my mind. I can play master and slave for a night or two but in a relationship? It’s like the word’s too loaded.

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