Twist Tied by Guimond Heather

Author:Guimond, Heather
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-04-10T16:00:00+00:00

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Someone was an eager beaver because as soon as we entered my house, Clarisse whirled around to face me.

“How do you want to do this?” she asked excitedly.

Suddenly, I was on the spot. Somehow, I had to dig down and find my alpha-maleness, but the truth was, I found myself gritting my teeth. Clarisse might as well have snapped her fingers, hoping to come up with the Dom who would take her to new places in her mind. Sadly, she was stuck with regular Wyatt Chase, the same guy who could sit at a computer and make shit up all day long with no clue about putting those kinky ideas into practice without seeming like a total douche.

“Um, go to my room and wait for me. I’ll be in when I’m ready,” I replied, stalling for time. I could try to sort out something resembling a scene with her occupied in the other room. Scenes should come naturally to a writer, right?

“Okay. Do you want me to do anything while I’m in there? Do you want to use any specific toy or toys? I’ll set them out on the bed if you want.”

“No, I’ll decide on those later,” I said doing my best to sound firm. “Just, uh. Go kneel at the foot of the bed and wait for me.” There, that was very Dom-like.

“Do you want me to keep my clothes on, or should I strip and be waiting for you naked?”

“Oh. Hmm. Take everything off but your panties.” I said with a sharp nod, hoping to override the uncertainty in my voice with decisive body language. If she asked me any more questions, I was really going to be in trouble.

“Okay, and would you like me to--”

“Clarisse! Stop with the questions and go wait in my fucking room!”

She jumped at the sharp bark in my voice and instantly lowered her head as a visible shiver went through her.

“Yes, Sir,” she said softly, then made her way to my room with no further words.

I felt like an asshole for practically shouting at her, but she was making me anxious. Every question made me feel my incompetence that much more acutely. I really wanted to make her happy, to fulfill her fantasies, but I needed a plan. I should have been trying to create one in my head as soon as we decided to explore whatever this was. But that was me, Mr. Fly-By-the-Seat-of-His-Pants. I never even had a plan when I started a new book. I just sat and let the words come to me. I didn’t have that luxury now.

To help calm my nerves, I went to the liquor cabinet in my kitchen. Taking out a bottle of tequila and a shot glass, I poured two quick shots. I knew better than to get drunk and try to do this; after all, I didn’t want to get carried away and hurt Clarisse. I needed to be clear-headed, but I also needed to steady my nerves. After drinking both down quickly, I tightly recapped the bottle and put it back where it belonged.

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