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the confidence in the world.  “I already know the answer.  I know what thrills you.  I know what makes you wet.  So anyway, I was thinking we could play a little game tonight at the party.”
    My mouth felt dry.  “What sort of game?”
    “The rules are simple, really,” he said, his voice as smooth as butter.  He spoke of sex so openly like it was perfectly natural to barge into my office and propose we play a kinky sex game.  “There’s really only one rule,” he explained.  “You do as I say or else you get punished.”
    His words excited me to no end.  But to admit my interest to myself was different than admitting it to a man who wanted to dominate me.  “What makes you think I’d want to do that sort of thing?” I asked coolly, hoping my voice wouldn’t shake and give my true feelings away.
    He looked at me knowingly.  “Everything,” he said simply.
    “What about limits?” 
    He raised an eyebrow.  “Oh, so you know about limits.”
    “I wasn’t born yesterday.”  The truth was our discussion about BDSM had piqued my curiosity and I’d gone online for a little, er… education .  And I’d discovered that many people who engage in BDSM practices communicate a list of limits to their dominant partners:  boundaries they refuse to cross.
    “Interesting,” he said, stroking his chiseled chin and looking me up and down.  “But I don’t play with limits.  As far as I’m concerned, that would put too much of the power back in your hands.  I’ll start out slow, though.  Baby steps, Daniella.”
    I swallowed hard.  “How do I know you’re not some crazy sexual deviant?” I demanded.  “I can’t just blindly trust you, you know.  That would be stupid.”
    Hayden grinned.  “I am a sexual deviant,” he informed me proudly.  “But I can assure you our play will always be safe and sane.  Though you may not always like everything I do, I’m certain that overall, you’ll enjoy our time together very much.  And if I’m mistaken, we’ll have a safeword, of course.  You can’t control what I do to you but if you truly don’t like it then you’re free to walk away at any time.”
    I contemplated the proposal.  Hayden could see by my hesitation that I was actually giving the invitation some consideration.  “Well…if I go, at least I’ll have an excuse to wear one of the gorgeous dresses you gave me,” I half-joked.
    “And I’m sure you’ll look absolutely stunning in whichever one you choose,” Hayden replied, not missing a beat.  “Although I suspect you’d be stunning even if you showed up wearing a paper bag.  I’ll send a car to your place at seven o’clock, provided you’ll tell me where you live,” he teased.  “Or would you rather be picked up here at the college?”
    “ I haven’t even said I’m coming yet,” I protested, slipping out of his grasp.
    “You’ll be coming tonight,” Hayden told me matter-of-factly, unfazed by my unconvincing attempt to play coy.  “In fact, you’ll be coming in more ways than one.”
    Swallowing hard, I steadied myself against the side of the desk, afraid my legs might decide to stop working with no notice.  The brazen innuendo certainly wasn’t lost on me.  I could feel my pussy getting wet just imagining what might be in store for me.  “So seven o’clock?” I asked as I tried my best to maintain my composure.
    “Seven o’clock,” Hayden nodded.  He stood then, and opened my office door.  “I have some business to attend to now, but I look forward to seeing you later.”  He leaned in closer and whispered in my ear, “Tonight you’re mine, Daniella.”
     

Chapter 05
    It was amazing how a visit from Hayden – and an invitation I just couldn’t refuse – changed my entire outlook.  Before he’d strolled into my office, I’d been seething with rage over Mark’s insulting antics.  But as I got ready for my night out with the rich, handsome businessman, Mark was the furthest