The Negotiation: A BDSM Romance by Christina Thacher

Author:Christina Thacher [Thacher, Christina]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Fiction, Adult, BDSM, Erotica, Love Stories, Romance
ISBN: 9781939573056
Google: dK9sAwAAQBAJ
Amazon: B00JWZJNW0
Publisher: Harmony Road Press
Published: 2014-04-22T23:00:00+00:00

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Isabelle still hadn’t decided if she wanted to laugh or bash him over the head with one of the lead crystal decanters in the Founders’ Lounge. Arrogant asshole. Then she flashed on how he’d looked on Sunday morning when she woke before him. Long, tousled black hair, lean torso and killer ass, and the softest mouth, just barely open and begging to be kissed. So she’d kissed him. And kissed him, and kissed him some more. A minute later, he had her pinned on her back, but she hadn’t stopped grinning all morning.

What she hadn’t liked was his “See you around, I guess” attitude when she’d left after dinner. They were good together—better even than she’d imagined—and as a general rule, when you found a play partner that totally worked, you didn’t throw that gift away. Interesting to see if he’d figured that out yet.

“Please, have a seat.” He waved his hand vaguely at the sofa.

Isabelle sat in one of the wing chairs.

He gave her a sour look but didn’t say anything about her choice of furniture. Instead, he crossed his legs and folded his hands neatly in his lap. “I realize now that you and I should have talked more about how we wanted things to go between us after the weekend ended.”

Isabelle crossed her legs and folded her hands in her lap. She smiled politely, waiting for him to continue.

Sebastian’s mouth compressed at the corners. “I don’t usually play with just one sub,” he began.

“The gossip is that no one’s ever been good enough for you.”

“That’s not true.”

Her eyebrows rose. “Really? Because what I’ve heard is that you make the subs cry.”

He looked like he’d just sucked on a lemon. “Is it my fault if one or two of the younger subs get the wrong idea?”

“Actually, I don’t think it is your fault. Just bad synergy.”

“Synergy? Interesting.” He frowned. He could probably tell Isabelle hadn’t intended it as a compliment. “I’ll have to think about that.”

Isabelle had been honest, though. Sebastian had a knack for stripping away a sub’s defenses. A lot of women might find that too unnerving, whereas it had made Isabelle crave him even more.

After a moment, he continued. “I discover I don’t want our relationship to end just yet.” His voice suggested that was all he felt he needed to say.

“Relationship?”

“You know, here at The Club. I find I want… I don’t want you to… What I want is to have you to myself.” There was that sour lemon look again.

“You want exclusivity?”

“Yes.”

“On both sides? You don’t get to play with any of the weepy subs?” She smiled at him.

He tugged his hair back. “Yes, of course it’s mutual exclusivity.” He narrowed his gaze. “How the hell could I even look at another sub when you show up dressed like a high-priced bride?”

Isabelle laughed. “I love that expression. You got it immediately—I dress for the club in high-priced call girl gear. It makes me feel sexy and powerful, so when I submit, the Dom knows he’s getting my power as a gift.

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