Part 4-Submissive Transformed

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Somewhere in the inner regions of my consciousness, I still heard Jeff humming a song. The vibrations from his soft voice entered my sleep filled thoughts and sent waves of electrical impulses throughout my body.

I sighed as he tightened his arms around me.

His kiss on my head was tender and gentle, and his hand stroking my shoulder was soothing. I moved my head to look at his face. What I saw was so powerful and captivating. His lips reached for mine and barely grazed me as he shifted his arms from underneath me.

I turned onto my back and closed my eyes. His gaze was steady and palpable. He stopped humming. "You ok, Chance?"

"Mmmmmm... Oh, yes. I'm not sure I can feel anything or even move."

He chuckled softly. "That's called subspace, Sweetie. Normally, it happens when the sensory mechanisms are overloaded and so extreme that the body loses its focus. Everything is centered in pleasure, and when pain is mixed in, even more endorphins are released. You, my girl, reached an endorphin high."

"So that's what it's called." I simply smiled. Lazily, I came to awareness and wondered the hour, just for a moment. At this point, I really didn't care what time it was or where I was. The sensations were raw and real. My nipples were sore, but there was a small gratification in that too.

I turned my head towards him. He was watching me carefully. "What?" I asked.

"I was just wondering how far I should push you. If you're honestly ready to go farther, I'm not sure if you are or if you want to. For now, I think it's best that we both get dressed and take care of our days. I have meetings to get to, and I'm sure your editor would love a talk with you. Your phone has been blowing up with messages."

That woke me up! I leapt from the bed to search for my phone. He casually gave it to me. "You were recording our conversation, remember?"

Frantically, I opened the message app. Damn! 22 messages? 10:00 am?

The last message was, "CHANCE!!!!! Answer your damn phone. You're 2 hours late!"

I literally jumped into my underwear and clothes not checking my appearance.

As I was racing through the door, he called from the bedroom. "Chance! Don't you think you'll need your keys?"

Shit! I scrambled to his bedroom and retrieved my keys. He closed his fingers around mine and kissed them.

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