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I nervously held the whip with sweaty palms. I looked at my boyfriend whose eyes were excitedly watching my hands. He was tied to the bed spread eagle, something I wasn't worried about doing at the time. Now I can't seem to find the confidence to do what I said I would. I even studied for this type of play weeks but I'm starting to rethink a few things.

"Y-you ready?" I asked, stumbling. He nodded excessively. "Wrong response." I said raising my hand.

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*A few weeks ago*

I pushed the door open for my boss before falling in line behind him. I made sure to keep a clear distance between us so no one would misunderstand who I am. I like to keep it very professional. Luckily my job is fairly easy, it could be because my boss is an ex marine and he knows how to protect himself without me. I'm just extra precaution.

I'm a bodyguard for Sullivan Maxwell, the CEO of an arms company. He helps to create and manufacture weapons for the army. It's a difficult job but he's really good at what he does. He was honorably discharged for something he had no control over. Like him I was also in the army but I was hurt in the line of duty. I found a job with a protection agency and then I was assigned to him. This was a year ago and it's been going good.

Once we reached his office I opened his door and did a scan of the room before allowing him in. He said nothing while I checked for anything suspicious before shutting and locking his door. I finished my checks and sat on the other side of his desk.

"Why are you so far sweetie?" He grinned. I blushed a deep red color hearing his pet name for me.

"I told you, we have to be professional from here on out." I grumbled. Sullivan is also my boyfriend of a few months. He is an incredibly handsome man who is smart and very kind. I couldn't resist him for long once we met. The attraction was immediate and mutual.

"Why?" He pouted. "What's the point of having this big office if I can't fuck my boyfriend in it?"

"Please Mr. Maxwell." I glared.

"Mm Mr. Maxwell. Kinky." He smirked. There is one problem in our relationship. Sullivan is a wonderful caring man and I love every second we spend together but he's more sexually advanced than me. I'm not a saint, I've had sex with men and women many times before and honestly I've done some interesting things but nothing like what he likes. Sullivan is oddly submissive during sex but he stills wants to do some things I've never imagined. It's a lot for me.

"You have work Sir." I sighed standing up. I walked behind his desk and kissed him on the forehead before standing straight. "How is project 8008?" I asked. This worked to sober him up quickly.

"I have everything in order." He nodded. "What happens when we do this though? Is it going to come back and bite us in the ass?"

"Well Sully, what you're doing is more than you or me. We both know we could do something way worse than leaving the company. Think of the people who were going to help." I smiled. He nodded looking down. "I'll be back in a few hours so we can check out the building." He nodded softly.

"Dare." He called out. I turned around with a questioning look. "Kiss me." I laughed and walked back to give a kiss. He smiled on my lips before pulling back. "Just the morning pick me up I needed."

I smiled and left his office passing his assistant getting ready to bring in his morning coffee and files. I walked to the back of the building closed off for security. Like usual it was me and one other guy scanning the cameras. I have to be out of here in a few hours for Sullivan's meeting today.

We're making a decision that could cause him a lot of harm but it's one that needs to be made. Sullivan was a great soldier but he was gay and while he didn't tell anyone on base, he didn't hide it either. When they found out he was discharged which is better then what some people have had. Still feeling a strong sense of loyalty to his country he took over this business.

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