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“Yes, Sir. I’m sure I can.”

“OK. Because you’ve only gotten a taste, Reva. I’m demanding. And I won’t show mercy simply because we’ve enjoyed the last week together. When you sign the contract, I will use you whenever and wherever I want. You will not have a choice aside from using your safeword. If I want my cock inside you, it’s going to be inside you. If I want to see you do or say something filthy, you will do it and you will not hesitate. You will not question or negotiate. Your only job is to obey. Is that understood?”

Her heartbeat became erratic as he ticked off the ways he would use her, and arousal awakened in her again. “Yes, Sir. It’s understood.”

“If I want to fuck you at the club in front of everyone, what are you going to do?”

The music stopped just then as the musician took a break and she waited for the canned music to fill the speakers in the ceiling before she spoke again.

“No hesitation means no hesitation. I’ll ask again. If I want to fuck you in front of everyone at the club, what are you going to do?”

“Say, Yes Sir and ask which hole you want to use.”

His face split into a wide grin, and he squeezed her hand. “Good girl. Is there anything we did this week that you want to put on your hard limits list?”

One night in her hotel room he’d brought her a long list of kinks, toys, and activities and made her rate them on a scale of hard limit to not interested to really want to do it.

He warned her that anything not on her hard limits list was fair game even if she marked herself as not interested.

So far, she’d loved everything he’d done to her, and she told him as much.

“We haven’t played with a lot of pain, but what have you thought of what we did play with?”

Her face warmed as a server approached and brought them their drinks and a plate of assorted appetizers.

When he was gone, Reva cleared her throat. “I liked everything well enough. The spanking was different from what I expected. The nipple clamps weren’t that painful until they came off and we’ve already talked about how much I like the… face slapping.” She lowered her voice on the last two words. It still embarrassed her that she found it as hot as she did.

“Good girl. Now let’s enjoy the food and the music and then I’ll take you to the apartment. The movers already pulled your stuff out of storage and delivered it.”

She grinned. “I’m so excited about having a kitchen again.”

“Just wait until I fuck you in that kitchen. Then you’ll really be excited about it.”

She giggled and rolled her eyes. “You’re insatiable.”

“Am I? Or is it you with the greedy cunt who’s insatiable? I’m just doing my best to keep up with your needs. But you’re so horny all the time I’m not sure I’ll ever be able to. Maybe I should see about getting some other people to help me satisfy you.”

“That’s something I want to add,” she said with a hard swallow. “No sharing me. It’s going on the hard limits list.”

He chuckled. “I figured there would be something else. Consider it added. But just so you know, I would never share you. If you’re mine, you’re mine. And nobody touches what’s mine. And you don’t have to worry about me touching anyone else either.”

She nearly whimpered over him, staking his claim the way he did.

For the next hour, she had a hard time focusing on the music because she couldn’t keep her eyes off him or her mind off the fact that for the next month at least this man was all hers. Because yes, he may be claiming ownership of her, but that made him hers, too. They’d already agreed to complete exclusivity for the next month. So, she didn’t have to worry about him messing around with other women, either. Even with the temporary nature of their relationship, she was grateful for that assurance from him. He was devoting as much energy to this as she was.

When it was time to leave, they said goodbye to Q again, and he led her to the car. The drive to the apartment was mostly silent, but he squeezed her knee from time to time.

She wondered what was on his mind as they made their way through the city but didn’t ask because she was too lost in her own thoughts.

When they arrived at the apartment building, he left his car key with the valet and escorted her inside where he introduced her to the doorman before they moved to the elevator.

“Your apartment is the only one on your floor, so you don’t have to worry about neighbors bothering you,” he said as he punched in a code that would send them to the top floor.

They rode in silence again, and nerves made her stomach twist. What was going to happen? Noah was a quiet man, but he was never completely silent like this. It was disconcerting.

When they arrived on her floor, the elevator opened into the foyer of the apartment. She started to get out, but he stopped her.

“Strip.”

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