Playing Games

chapter 3

Fuck. I was stuck, ofc he doesn't know. Ok ok I am into bdsm too, that's why I get it and I know how the little things effect- fuck. As soon as he said it my body was paralyzed for .3 sec. His grin widened. After recovering,  I laughed a little "oh, you think you're hilarious dont you?" "Im only returning the favor kitten, you started this." "You're right, is 8 ok sir?" He walks forward close to me, so close his cologne is now flooding my nose. He gingerly touches my wrist slightly turning his face, his lips inches from mine,"Make it 6:30 and wear something nice." He says in such a low voice I felt it rumble inside me. I gasped and met his eyes "Will do sir." My voice smoother and more velvet than I remember. He lingered there for a sec the intensity in the air was tangible. He sighed and looks at the floor. Shaking his head he straightened his body and headed towards his chair. Breathing heavy, I leave the room barely able to think.