Page 110 of The Dragon 2
“You know. . .dominate him.”
Zo’s eyes widened. “Oh. You mean like. . .BDSM?”
I blinked.
He caught it. “What? Too far?”
“I don’t know if I want to gothatfar.”
“You either do or you don’t.”
“I kind of want to. . .but BDSM comes with rules and contracts and. . .I don’t know anything about that world.”
He tapped his chin. “Then maybe you two could learn together. I know people in the community here. It could be fun.”
“Oh my God.” I gripped the pole harder as the train swayed. “A BDSM second date? That would be crazy.”
“Why?”
“Because this whole time with him I’ve been all like, let’s slow down and take our time—”
“But you gave him your panties.”
“He sent a courier for them.”
“Of course he did, because you sent the picture of the panties.”
“He sent a dirty picture first.”
“Because you told him about the dream.”
“Well. . .he inspired the dream. So, it’s still his fault.”
Zo shook his head, grinning the whole time. “I think a BDSM second date would blow his fucking mind. There is no way he would suspect it from you.”
“Shoot. I don’t expect it from me.”
“He’s the one with the power, right?”
“Exactly.”
“So, flip it. Show up in leather and heels. Then, give him orders in candlelight.”
“Oh my God.”
The train pulled into the next station.
The brakes hissed.
The doors opened.
A few passengers got off. One of the guards nodded at a woman with a baby stroller. The woman flinched then darted away.
Zo grabbed my attention. “Should I make some calls?”
I stared out the window again as the doors slid shut and the train glided forward and for a few minutes, I let myself sink into the fantasy.
A BDSM second date. What would that even look like?
