Page 55 of Experiments in Love
He had a very nice house and it looked like it was going to have lots of places to be nosy. But for the time being, I focused on his face since we were having a real conversation and it was not the time to take in all his furniture and inspect things.
“I wasn’t sure if you’d want to hear details about my past scenes. That’s the only way I can really explain how I know what he’ll think.” Anson raised one eyebrow. “So, what are your feelings on that?”
Another very good question.
What did I think about it?
Part of me knew he’d say there was no right or wrong answer, and he believed that. Nothing he’d said so far made it sound like telling me about his past scenes would make him nuts or even make him disappointed in me.
He’d told me about the club he’d gone to.
“You’re trying to figure out if there’s a right or wrong way to answer my question, aren’t you?” Anson stopped by his bed, raising one eyebrow. “Don’t even bother answering that. I know it already.”
Because he was smart.
I still wasn’t sure what he did but it dealt with a lot of numbers and studying stuff.
“Yes, Sir.” Yep, couldn’t get in trouble for doing what I was told or just agreeing with him.
Shaking his head, he smiled at me as he pretended to be frustrated. “I should’ve known that from the start. I don’t know what I was thinking.”
He’d probably forgotten I was a little bit of a worrier.
Or maybe an overthinker?
Francis had accused me of being both, but he was too, so I was pretty sure it was some kind of endearment when he said it.
Setting his phone on the tall nightstand that looked more like a dresser, he chuckled. “Come here.”
“Yes, Master.” Since it didn’t seem like I was in trouble and I hadn’t pissed him off, I stepped closer and pressed against him. I loved feeling how hard he was and the way his body was always so warm against mine. “I’m your good boy.”
“And what do good boys get?” He grinned as I giggled and wiggled.
“Rewards.” I couldn’t help almost moaning out the words. “And I was averygood boy.”
I’d remembered all the wonderful rules and he’d liked them too because they were his ideas.
“That’s right. I loved getting to hear about your day too, but now it’s time for me to tell you stories.” His devilish grin made him look wicked, but it made me want to laugh as his fingers came to my sides and tickled me as he pulled my shirt up mytorso. “I have one story about a time when Jasper helped me spank a naughty sub I met at the club a few years ago, or I have another about a little who wanted Uncle Jasper to help at bath time.”
As my shirt popped over my head, I laughed. “You like naughty subs.”
“I do.” He gave me a teasing kiss that was over too soon, and his eyes sparkled as his grin got wider. “So I’m looking forward to playing with you in a lot of different ways, and I’m going to love finding more and more rules for you.”
He was so sweet.
“I like my rules.” And I liked giving him ways to control me because it made him so happy. “And I was very good about following them.”
I’d told him lots of my thoughts and he’d liked hearing them. He’d even remembered what I’d texted him about.
“You were and that’s why I’m going to have fun playing with you, no matter if anyone hears us or not.” Anson was nice enough that he believed it.
“But eventually you’re going to call, right? You said he likes naughty subs.” Anson seemed very confident about that.
“He does. He’s going to listen to us have lots of fun and he’ll probably jerk off to all the sexy sounds you make.” Anson grinned wider when I sucked in a breath and wiggled. “Let me hear how much you like that. Practice for Jasper so he’ll know that you’re having fun.”
He helped me practice by spanking me over my pants.
“Oh.” I moaned, loving the way it teased about what he was going to do next. “I’m so glad the subs online were right about spankings.”
