Miranda's Rights by Kyann Waters

Author:Kyann Waters [Waters, Kyann]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Fiction, Romance, Erotica, Contemporary
ISBN: 9781609283926
Publisher: Samhain Publishing
Published: 2011-01-06T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Three

Miranda sat on the bed and pulled her knees to her chest. What was happening? For her, what had just happened between them had been magical. She couldn’t be sure what he was thinking. Maybe Jase had struggled more than he’d let on. He hadn’t hurt her, not in any way that she didn’t want. So he shouldn’t regret what happened between them. Maybe she’d somehow disappointed him. He bent, picked up his briefs and tugged them on.

“Jase? Is something wrong?” Hadn’t he promised a reward for each orgasm?

“No, you were great.” He stepped into his jeans.

“Then why are you getting dressed?” She wanted him to stay, to give her more of what she’d only sampled. “We don’t have to leave.”

“I do.” His choppy movements reflected his agitation and his mouth formed a tight line.

“But…I…but I—”

“I know. But I won’t do this, not here. This is your scene. I don’t play scenes.”

She bowed her head to keep him from seeing the moisture shimmering in her eyes. “I don’t understand. Then why would you come here?”

“This is a BDSM fuck club, Miranda. And we just fucked.” He held his shirt in his tightly fisted fingers. “Did you want something besides a fuck?” The timbre of his voice deepened, laced with danger. “More rough sex, a little spanking?”

Not a little. He owed her many spankings.

Pressure built behind her eyes and her stomach roiled. Why was he doing this? He’d come for her, knew the rules. Hell, he made the rules. “No, you’re right.” And she’d been wrong—about everything except that she’d fallen in love with him.

“No, you’re right—what?”

She scrunched her forehead and narrowed her eyes. “No, you’re right, Sir. This is a club and we both understood the rules.” Only she’d never have believed they’d end like this, that he’d turn into such a prick. Tears burned behind her eyes.

Stitches ripped as he pulled his shirt over his head. “Are you coming?”

Not now, not for Jase. They’d had an agreement and he wasn’t abiding by the rules he set. Fine, but she wouldn’t show him how much his rejection hurt. She’d known. He wasn’t a Dom, not the Dom she needed. If he couldn’t reward her with an open-palm spanking, how could she expect him to use the flogger on her pussy? It was why she’d never revealed the truth of her sexual predilections. She didn’t play at BDSM. Without serving a master, she wasn’t complete. Now she feared she’d never be complete—not without Jase. Coming to the club gave her a brief encounter, kept her sane while still allowing her the fantasy of one day having more, having permanence—with someone like Jase.

She swallowed the lump in her throat. Not someone like him—she desperately wanted Jase.

“I can find my way home.” She crossed her arms over her bent legs, shielding as much of her body as possible.

A muscle ticked in his jaw and his nostrils flared as he sucked in a breath. “Miranda—”

“Just go. Please.” She blinked back tears.

He walked to the door.

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