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Chapters (58)
  1. Full Page Image
  2. Contents
  3. Copyright
  4. Important Note:
  5. ~ Ground Zero ~
  6. Chapter One
  7. Chapter Two
  8. Chapter Three
  9. Chapter Four
  10. Chapter Five
  11. ~ Absolutely ~
  12. Chapter Six
  13. Chapter Seven
  14. Chapter Eight
  15. Chapter Nine
  16. ~ Someone To Feed It ~
  17. Chapter Ten
  18. Chapter Eleven
  19. Chapter Twelve
  20. Chapter Thirteen
  21. Chapter Fourteen
  22. Chapter Fifteen
  23. ~ I’ve Got You Now ~
  24. Chapter Sixteen
  25. Chapter Seventeen
  26. Chapter Eighteen
  27. Chapter Nineteen
  28. Chapter Twenty
  29. Chapter Twenty-One
  30. Chapter Twenty-Two
  31. ~ Him ~
  32. Chapter Twenty-Three
  33. Chapter Twenty-Four
  34. Chapter Twenty-Five
  35. Chapter Twenty-Six
  36. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  37. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  38. ~ As I Fall ~
  39. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  40. Chapter Thirty
  41. Chapter Thirty-One
  42. Chapter Thirty-Two
  43. Chapter Thirty-Three
  44. Chapter Thirty-Four
  45. Chapter Thirty-Five
  46. Chapter Thirty-Six
  47. ~ The Luckiest Girl In The World ~
  48. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  49. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  50. Two Months Later
  51. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  52. Chapter Forty
  53. Chapter Forty-One
  54. Chapter Forty-Two
  55. Six Months Later
  56. Chapter Forty-Three
  57. Acknowledgments
  58. Also by WS Greer

Nas unfastens the straps on the spreader bar and takes it off, hanging it back up on the display with care. I can already tell he would never put that bar on the floor, or just toss it onto the bed. He’s meticulous and calculating. Everything has its place, and keeping things in order is how he maintains the control he craves.

I get up from the bed and have to adjust my pants, because after the vibrator, the Saint Andrew’s Cross, and now the spreader bar and riding crop, I’m wet as fuck. I’d love to stop the tour and put these toys to use, but I guess patience will be my virtue.

Once again, Nas takes my hand and leads me to a spot adjacent to the bed. He guides me over to a strange-looking bench with the same bondage rings on each of the four legs and a black leather seat with a hole in it. The bench sits next to a tall black cabinet with the doors closed. I frown when I see it, but I’m fully intrigued.

Nas stands next to the bench and places a hand on top of it.

“What exactly is that?” I ask, and the smile on Nas’s face could shame the devil.

“I thought you’d never ask,” he says in a low growl. “This is where everything begins.”

Chapter Twenty-One

“There are a couple of things we have to discuss before we start, so I need you to listen carefully.”

The bench in front of me is unlike any other bench I've ever seen before. It’s obviously made to restrain someone, and Nas is hovering around it like he doesn't want to leave. He’s fixated on it, and the longer we linger in this area, the faster my heart pumps my blood through my veins. Being here isn’t like touring the rest of Nas’s Kingdom. It’s like my body knows something is about to happen. Something life changing.

I swallow hard and sit down on one of the lower legs of the bench. “Okay, I’m listening.”

“First, I need you to know that I’m clean. After my last relationship ended, I made sure to get tested for everything under the sun, and while I know we’ve already had sex, it’s important to me that your mind is at ease.”

“Wow,” I say with raised eyebrows. “That’s the first time anyone has ever said that to me. I appreciate it. I guess we got a little carried away at my apartment, but it’s still good to know. Better late than never. I’m clean, too, by the way. Vance and I got tested together twice while we were dating. I think it was his way of making sure I wasn’t cheating on him.”