The Ultimate Temptation

She Has No Idea What's Coming

I knew what she wanted by the way he looked at her from across the room. I had no idea how he'd get her to come home with me, but I had to have her. It was the only thing I could think of. I had seen her at the bar a few times before and every time she noticed me and I noticed her. Tonight was the night that I would finally get her to come home with me. I could tell she was different and that's what I liked about her so much. She wasn't like everyone else. She was the one who stood out from the crowd. And soon she would be my submissive. I walked over to her and gently wispered into her ear "follow me, gorgeous" and then I walked away. Not looking back to see if she was following me. I knew she was, I had her figured out after seeing her the first time. She acted and dressed like she was a badass, but she wasn't. She was a quite, shy girl. She'd make a perfect submissive. And I knew exactly what I'd do with her when I had her. I would show her how a real dominant acts. I would please her in ways she never knew she could be pleased. I would leave her desperate, aching for the touch of my fingers on her soft skin, for the feeling of my lips on hers, for the feeling of my lips gently and slowly moving down her body. I would tease her into begging me for the whole thing. I would make her want me more than anything in the world. I would ensure she never leaves, because she doesn't want to. She would be MY submissive.