“Feel the energy in the room. Feel it flowing around you. Feel the harmony between you and it.”
He moved behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. He nuzzled her ear, sending
goosebumps down her arms. “Feel the power inside you. Now let it out.”
She whimpered. “I don’t want to black out.”
“You’re safe, Sabrina. I’m in control. Nothing will harm you.” His soft tone soothed her fears.
“You’re safe,” he repeated, his hot breath against her neck.
She closed her eyes and grasped his upper arms as the room spun. She sunk her fingernails into
his arms. The room swam around her, faster and faster and faster until it suddenly stopped.
She opened her eyes.
“You okay?” Richard asked.
Sabrina looked around. She could see everything at once. She could see behind the façade of
people’s expressions. Sabrina saw their desires, their dreams, their passions.
And she felt. Oh, she felt!
She fed off the lust in the room. Women flirted and their hands wandered over their companion’s
bodies. Men kissed and caressed them.
She sat taller and lifted her chin. She didn’t care what the women thought about her flirting with
their husbands. She knew they didn’t care either.
A few other women had joined Chase’s group, and they flirted openly with the men.
Sabrina fed off it all.
She had a brief vision of Chase naked with two women taking his cock in their mouths. Heat
flooded her body. Chase saw her looking at him and smiled, his eyes dark and stormy. For her.
I am the one he wants.
I am the one every man in this room wants.
I am powerful.
“I feel it . . .”
“Good girl,” Richard said. He trailed his fingers down the edge of her dress. “You’re going to
remember being with me tonight.”
Her breath caught. “When?”
Richard laughed. “After dinner.” He tilted her head up and looked deep into her eyes. “I am your
Master. You must please me before anyone else.”