“Yes, I trust you,” I say with as much confidence as possible.
“What is your hard limit word?” He asks softly.
“Black,” I whisper.
He smiles and stands up, kissing me on the forehead. “That’s my good girl,” he whispers against my skin.
I never thought my praise kink would come true, but now it has. I can’t hide that it turns me on when he praises me and calls me that.
I feel different inside when he calls me Lil or Darlin compared to when he calls me a good girl.
Even though I am nervous and I have no idea what I am doing, I can’t wait to find out.
13
Jaxon
Icontinue to write the different characteristics of a morally grey character on the board.
This class has been interesting. All the students have been putting in their two senses of what they believe a morally grey character is.
I set down the marker and slowly turned around, looking over each one of the students.
I stop on Liliana she is hard at work taking notes, my heart races as I make my way over to my stand. I rest my forearms on it.
“Can anyone tell me why it is important to know your MMC?” I ask calmly.
I scan the room, and everyone is quieter with this question. No one seems to want to answer. Interesting.
I look at Liliana she is still taking notes, she is the only one in this class who seems to get lost in our discussion and feels the need to take notes on everything. She is fucking adorable, and even though she didn’t raise her hand, I know she knows the answer.
“Liliana, can you tell us why it is important to know your MMC?” I ask her softly.
She sits back in her seat and eyes me for a moment. I can see the desire running in her eyes; she knows the answer and all the answers. And I am the only one that gets to be looked at like this by her.
Holy Fuck, her being in my class is going to be harder than I fucking thought.
It is hard to teach a class when the only thing I can fucking think about is how she signed the contract and has willingly given me her. There are so many things I want to do to her right now, but I have to settle with her answer for now. Once the class is over though, I will be able to do whatever the fuck I want to her, and the best part is she wants it, she wants me.
“Because you must know them to know their limits,” Liliana says softly.
I hold back the smile on my face.
“Explain,” I demand of her.
“Every character, no matter how morally grey, has limits, lines they will not cross. To know the lines, you must know the character,” She says with a small smile.
I nod “Good, very good.”
“Any other opinions?” I ask the rest of the class.
“What if they don't have limits?” Chad says calmly.
My eyes move from Liliana to Chad.
“Everyone has limits,” I say as calmly as I can.
“Well, if they are truly morally grey, wouldn’t that mean that their limits are not what we believe are limits?” Chad explains in a low, dark tone.