"It's improving." I nodded andgrinned.
He remained still, his hands tohimself.
I wanted him to touch me. I wanted totouchhim.
His demeanor changedsofast.
"Do you want me to call you Master?" Iasked.
"No." He leaned over and placed his hands on the side of thechair.
"How about Superior One?" Iasked.
A grin crept up on the side of his lips, and he wiggled hiseyebrows.
I had to taste him. I licked the side of hismouth.
He grinned and bitmylip.
"Ouch."
Hepulledaway.
"Since you brought it up, let's talk more aboutlimits."