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to wonder.
    Flowers. Maybe he’d take flowers.
    He’d never given a slave flowers before.
    Well, there’s your problem right there.
    Alton refilled his water glass from the pitcher in the fridge. As he took his first sip he heard the front door open. Frowning, he set his glass down and faced the interior door. Only people he invited had the security code to get in the driveway, which he changed monthly.
    No one came through the inner door. He frowned but waited, figuring it was a slave. No one new was coming today, but he’d occasionally had one show up, often naked, with a note from their Master about what they wanted done.
    The inner door opened.
    It was a slave, but not one sent by her Master. It was one returning to him.
    Lulu.
    She was naked, one arm across her breasts, the other hugging her belly. Her flaming red hair hung in loose waves around her shoulders. He was surprised at how long it was. He’d never seen it down before. Instead of a styled Barbie she now looked like a Waterhouse painting with her worried blue eyes and waves of soft red hair.
    He set his glass down with a snap.
    “You came back.”
    He winced inwardly after he said it. What was wrong with him? Grow a damned pair, Alton , he lectured himself. He’d hoped she’d be here again, but never dreamed it would be so soon, or that she’d come back on her own.
    “I don’t think I can be exactly what you want, but I want, maybe need, this.” The words were strong, clearly rehearsed. She met his gaze. “I need you.”
    And I need you, more than I’ll ever tell you.
    Alton went to her. He wanted to hug her, carry her into the room, but he resisted. Guiding her with two fingers on her arm, he drew her into the center of the main space. As he passed the office door he locked it, which would force Warren to take Maria out the other door. He didn’t want to be disturbed.
    “I do not want you to be anything or anyone other than you. The rules protect both people. When there are no rules, or too few rules, sporadically followed, people are hurt.” People got hurt when there were too many rules too. “This is a dangerous game. It should be played well or not at all.”
    “That makes sense.” She nodded and looked away. He watched as she examined the implements on the walls. She shivered and it was not in arousal, she was too full of doubts, and seeing them, cold and frightening, was making her regret returning.
    He cupped her elbows, forced her to look at him.
    “Why did you come back?”
    “I want to feel that again.”
    “The orgasm.”
    “Not just that, the arousal. It was so powerful. It was like it was a living thing inside me. I would have done anything you asked when I was that aroused, would have let you do anything to me.” She brought the hand over her belly up so both were crossed over her breasts. “That’s why I ran. And that’s why I came back. Which is very messed up.”
    “No, it’s brave.” He took her wrists and pulled her arms away from her chest. She shivered, her nipples beading as the air touched them. “I will push you, I will challenge you and demand things of you. But I will teach you the rules that will protect us, both of us, as we do.”
    She took a breath, then met his gaze. “I’m ready, Master.”

Chapter Five
     
    She was crazy. She should have stayed at home, warm and safe in her bathrobe with a cup of tea.
    Instead, she’d paced her tiny apartment, panicked that she’d ruined something life-changing when she bolted. Riding that wave of emotion, she’d thrown on clothes—a pink halter top with daisy dukes and white cork wedges, even in a panic she had standards—and headed out the door. She’d never turned away from a challenge, she prided herself on taking on anything life threw at her with a smile and feminine grace.
    She wasn’t going to run from these feelings.
    From him.
    Alton forced her arms to her sides and Lulu shivered as her nipples hardened from the contact with cold air.
    Alton