Fifth Lesson; kinks, kinks and more kinks, with a side of edging.
**you'll thank me later for this ...
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"You want me to make a list?"
It's New Year's Eve.
Arden and Harry are currently in her apartment, the kitchen is filled with the smell of what Arden is cooking up as Harry watches her from where he's sat on the kitchen counter, his eyes watching as she tastes a small bit of the curry sauce that she's cooking up for them.
"Mmh, just so I have an idea of what we can explore more, make a list of kinks you don't like, a list of some you may want to try and a list that you one hundred percent are interested in." She says casually as Harry gets a little shy at her confidence, his fingers playing with the hem of his brown jumper.
"D-do you have lists?" He asks nervously, looking over as she casually just cooks away as if they're just speaking about the daily news.
"Yeah, course I do! They're on my laptop if you wanna take a peek." She smiles, looking at him which makes him relax a little, her smile warms his heart and fills him with so much energy that he can't describe it, he doesn't think he ever will be able to.
"Are you okay with that?" He asks cautiously, watching as she adds some more spices into the sauce with a nod of her head.
"Yeah, go ahead! You are the person who will be dabbling in them with me." She laughs out, looking down at the sauce as he smiles, feeling his heart grow more at the thought of her feeling comfortable around him.
It's quiet as he makes his way over to the dining table where her laptop is sat open, his finger tapping on the mousepad to make the screen bright again as he quickly clicks onto her folder tab, scrolling down until he's met with a document labelled Kinks, Kinks and more Kinks which has him laughing under his breath as he waits for the document to open.
"There's only a few on the no no list." Arden smiles turning around biting her lip in amusement as he looks at her list before looking back at her in slight shock.
There's two under the no no list, piss kink and feet kink, in all caps with a huge NO! next to them both which has him agreeing silently before he scrolls down to her list of kinks she likes.
His brows furrow at one of them "mommy kink?" He asks which makes Arden spin on her heels holding a spoon as she smiles nodding.
"Only when I'm dominating, sometimes I like it, gives me more power." She simply says which has Harry blushing and looking at the screen again nervously.
"S-so you'd like it if I called you Mommy, sometime?" He asks feeling his cheeks burn and his cock twitch when the same rolls off his tongue as he sees her smirk at the sound of it.
"Yep, only if you're comfortable with it. You have a tendency to be more submissive, I've noticed it the more we play." She shrugs, his brows furrowing yet again at the new words being thrown around.
"Submissive?" He asks which has her smiling and turning around, now holding a plate filled with food for his dinner.
"It's when you let someone else take control, you feel more comfortable being told what to do than just taking the reigns and doing it all yourself." Arden explains to him as she grabs him a knife and fork, laying them down beside his dish as he thanks her before speaking up again.
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