A Little Taste

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Stef's POV

The day was amazing and then Lena took me to one of her favorite restaurants that was a bit away from the city and where we learn more and more about each other, little details about what we like, what we don't, and I was enjoying my time with her immensely and I couldn't help that cheesy look on my face when I would look at her.

Then, in the afternoon, we went to take a little walk in the nature in the Belle Island Marsh Reservation to relax and just be and that was the happiest I had ever been and also, I believe the freest with just her and me.

After that, we came back home to have dinner with Rosy who complement us endlessly about our look and I was finding it funny how she could go at it for almost all along the dinner. I guess she's excited that Lena has a girlfriend.

Anyway, then she went back her way and that's when Lena and I found ourselves alone again.

"So... you know I didn't forget that you said that you were going to "give me a little taste" of one of your secrets." I say, very eager to learn more and more about her, and that one was intriguing me to no end.

"Oh... yeah I said that." Lena says in a very less confident voice all of the sudden.

"What is it babe?" I ask, walking toward her as I search for her eyes.

"I... I'm not sure I should show you this right now." she says rather hesitantly which wasn't really like her for Lena is the most confident woman I know and seeing her like this is not usual for me.

"Why?" I ask, not really knowing what else to say.

"I don't.... I don't want to scare you away, or that you think that I'm a freak or creepy, it's just... it's just something that people don't always understand." She says softly and still so hesitant that I was wondering even more what could possibly make her feel that way, feel almost ashamed it seems, so I lift her shin to make her look into my eyes.

"You know Lena, I'm not just people, and I love you. I won't think that you're a freak or creepy because I know that you're not, I know you. Trust me on this, love. Show me." I say, taking her hand in mine and looking into her soft and worried brown eyes.

"Okay... follow me." she says as she keeps her hand in mine and walk me into her bedroom.

Then Lena let go of my hand and took a very deep breath, and with that, as she was next to her giant book shelve, she pulls on one of the books and a door literally appeared and open out of nowhere, it was like in those movies with secret chamber. I was speechless at this point for that was as cool as it was improbable.

"Are you some sort of batman or something like that?" I asked a bit taken aback and trying to joke it off.

"No... it's... well come see..." so I went and approach the entrance as she follows behind me. I walk in and find a pretty big room with purple velvet walls, metallic ceiling installations, perfectly tidy whips and dressers with drawers everywhere, containing I supposed sexual toys and ties and eye fold and things like that as my mind is going wild right now, thinking about everything I know on BDSM, which is not a lot but that really looks like it.

"So...?" Lena says, snapping me out of my thoughts as I turn around to look at her.

"Well... hum... okay, I admit that I wasn't expecting this... but..." I start but she cut me off.

"I shouldn't have shown you." she says, looking down as I grab her hand and pull her to me instantly.

"Hey, I'm glad you shown me. And I don't think you're a freak, nor a creep and well... I kind of knew you like to dominate and there's nothing to feel ashamed of. As long as everyone is consenting, then I don't see the problem and FYI... I'm very, very consenting." I say smiling at her as she lifts her head up to look if I was serious.

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