Just as she was about to leave, Cass watched him get on his knees and place his hands on his lap, one over the other.
"Anything you tell me to, Cassandra." He followed her every movement, his eyes jumping around her face, looking for any sign of what she could be thinking. "I can't sleep, I can't eat, I can't work... I need this. Please. I'm begging you, fuck me..."
"What does this mean, Ent?"
"Anything you want it to mean. You can do anything to me." She continued looking at him, expecting details. "Torture me, punish me, tie me up, deny me, edge me, humiliate me, fuck me and leave me, peg me, don't let me cum... Choke me, beat me, bruise me, make me bleed and beg, and cry... Do whatever you want. But please, I need you to do it to me right now."
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What happens when you find out that the woman who makes you irrationally angry (and you for some reason can't stop thinking about) is your exact type in bed? A type, which is very difficult to find?
You confront her, blame her for your jealousy and, when she doesn't give you the time of day, while your hand becomes less and less satisfying, you do the only thing you know how: you beg. You offer her your body and hope that she puts you in your place.
Or in other words: a BDSM-heavy enemies-to-lovers story, featuring a female sadist brat tamer and a male masochist brat, who gets off on humiliation.
65,100 words.
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Bestselling Authoress Aaliyha Taylor has become consumed by a world she never knew existed. As she researches the world of Doms, Dommes, slaves, submissive, Masters and Mistress, for her latest novel, she falls further down the rabbit hole. Strange things start to happen. Aaliyah doesn't know who she can trust.
Excerpt
A tall dark sexy man watched her. Most of the night she had managed to hold his attention. However, he noticed that he wasn't the only one. He decided to talk to her before another man asked her to dance. The man walked up beside her and placed his elbows on the bar.
"Are you enjoying yourself?"
"Yes. It's a nice party."
"I've been trying to catch up to you all night." The fact the she hadn't looked at him yet was starting to irritate him just a little. "I hear you're some hotshot writer."
"What are you doing here?" Aaliyah was shocked to see him of all people there.
"Very small world. I was just about to ask you that very same question." He moved a little closer to her.
"This is my friend Mariah's party."
"Is that right." He raised one of his eyebrows. "Tonight you decided to grace us with your presence."
"Well, well, well. Don't the two of you make a wonderful couple?" Mariah joined them. "Why do I get the feeling that the two of you already know each other?"
"He's my best friend's brother."
"You don't say." Her eyes looked at Mark, then Aaliyah and then back to Mark. "So are you having fun yet?"
"Yes."
"She has no clue what type of social function this is does she?" Mark looked at Mariah. The way they exchanged glances made Aaliyah want to know what was going on. She waited for her friend to explain.
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