“What is there to discuss? I fucked up and said something stupid and rude on a dare I never expected you to take me up on. At the time, I was still trying to get you to quit. I got the comeuppance I deserved. You love the lingerie, I noticed the difference in you immediately. Now, I am getting the very sexy end result. I do not see a problem.” He brings up his fork again to my mouth with another yummy piece of steak.

Men. I chew thoughtfully then let it go. “Oh well, if it feeds your kink then all the better.”

Leo laughs, the sight and sound makes me wet and my nipples hard. His eyes are on my swelling breasts. “Until I met you, I had no kink, as you call it. Although I do believe in this case it would be considered a fetish. While I appreciated a woman in sexually provocative lingerie, I have never in my life cared what a woman wore beneath her clothes until I sent you to Gertrude’s. Considering I’m just as turned on by you naked as when you wear the lingerie, I do not believe it is a fetish at all. Open your legs.” I don’t even think. I open my legs; his smile is pure sin as he looks at me. “Beautiful, sexy, all mine. I have been dying to ask, why are you bare? I never thought I liked it as much as I did until I saw you, you are so soft, no shaving.”

I blush as I close my legs. “Doctor’s recommendation, for a very unsexy reason. I kept wearing these girdle things that caused painful ingrown hairs. She told me to stop wearing them or to do laser treatment. Now I like it too. You’re so dirty.”

“And you love it.” I can’t deny it. I swore to myself I wouldn’t bring it up, it was so embarrassing. But the question is hanging in the air. Leo sips his wine. “What?”

I toy with the last bit of fish. Now that I know it isn’t just about sex, I’m wondering about what he really thinks about the things I like. “Does it make me a freak for liking it and for how wet I get when you slap my mound and grab me by the throat?”

Leo’s hand wraps around my ankle, pulling my lower body away from the couch. Leaving my shoulders still up, splaying me wide for him. “A freak? No, sweetness.” His hand slides along my leg up to my knee before coming inside then sliding back down. “From everything I know about you, that you had to take care of your father alone, without any support, and had to work your ass off to make something of yourself all by yourself, your desires are actually more common than you think.