Traded for Love by Hughes Michelle & Salvatore Dahlia

Author:Hughes, Michelle & Salvatore, Dahlia [Hughes, Michelle & Salvatore, Dahlia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Goodreads: 24104672
Publisher: Dahlia Salvatore
Published: 2015-05-21T07:00:00+00:00

(Jack)

I scrolled through a thousandth article about D/s relationships. The words turned blurry as eye-strain took over. I rubbed my closed eyelids, then checked the clock.

“Jesus,” I whispered.

Like I had every single night for the past week, I'd spent hours upon hours posting and searching websites to learn more about being a Dom. I'd never known how seriously people treated it. I'd never seen it as a job, but everything I read indicated it was a big responsibility.

It hadn't been easy to begin my search. My pride had been wounded by Drake, but I'd be damned if I was about to lose to him.

Not seeing Chastity again simply wasn't an option. I had to see her. It was vital to my happiness and my sanity. Since the last time I'd seen her, she'd been the only thing on my mind. The memory of her naked body, her smell, her voice, all of it haunted me.

On more than one occasion, I'd used those vivid images to bring myself to edge. The only problem was, I'd get there and not be able to finish. For some reason it felt wasted if she wasn't there. It meant nothing if I couldn't use her.

The web had been an informative and impartial teacher. Its denizens didn't judge, and if they did, ignoring them was just a matter of clicking a button.

I spent most of my work hours learning things I didn't know before. A lot of it seemed unnecessary to me, but then again, the way I'd done things before had gotten my sub sick.

Closing my laptop for the night, I still wasn't sure I trusted myself to do it right yet, but I realized I had no way to test my skills.

Julia had more or less vanished, and I wasn't about to go looking for her.

Finding a new slave at this point, and on short notice, didn't seem feasible.

I wandered down the hall to our bedroom. Emily stood at the mouth of the bathroom wearing a pretty satin camisole with matching shorts. She was running a brush through her wet hair. When she saw me, her eyes grew wide, and she quickly averted her gaze.

She crossed to the window, stood with her back to me and continued to groom.

In the previous few days, she'd been silent around me. She hadn't demanded any explanations or hounded me with a lot of female nonsense. I liked this Emily. This Emily reminded me of the one I'd met and first subjugated.

It'd been a while since she'd truly excited me, but her silence and her vulnerability enticed me to go over and set my hands on her shoulders.

Startled, she jumped. Her pulse quickened under my hands.

“You look beautiful,” I whispered in her ear.

She shuddered and sniffed. “Please leave me alone.”

Trust was one of the issues approached multiple times in the literature I'd browsed.

I knew that if I wanted her to obey again, I would have to re-establish our bond, and that meant giving her some of control back.

I slid my hands off her shoulders.

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