Page 65 of Bound by Love
Brie grinned as she sat down, remembering the night when Sir had taken her to this theater, acting as her Khan. Naughty things had happened on this very floor, but the night had ended abruptly when she unwittingly said the word “love” out loud, causing him to conclude their evening.
It was astounding how far they had come since then…
While Brie watched the play, Sir made slight advances—lightly grazing his fingers along her bare shoulder, giving her a nibble on the ear or a kiss on the neck. Nothing overly sexual, but all incredibly erotic since she knew he had plans for her later.
“Are you enchanted with the story again?” Sir whispered huskily when Rhett carried Scarlett up the stairs to have his way with her.
She nodded, anxious to experience the same thing herself.
“Shall we leave, then, my dear?”
“Yes, please.”
The halls of the theater were quiet as everyone watched the end of the play. Sir took advantage of it, suddenly stopping and pressing her up against a wall with his body. “I can’t seem to resist you, Miss O’Hara,” he growled hungrily before planting an impassioned kiss on her lips.
Brie melted against him, thoroughly captivated by his heated desire.
Leaving her breathless, he led her out to the limo, and then the driver took them to the Submissive Training Center. Sir produced a black coat from the trunk and held it out to her.
“So we can be discreet,” he explained.
Regular business classes were about to end for the evening, and many who attended the regular college at this campus were oblivious to the fact that there was a BDSM Training Center on the lower level.
Although the coat poofed out excessively due to the dress, it did cover her cleavage. After her coat was buttoned up, he led her to the front desk, where Rachael stood waiting, greeting them with a warm smile.
“It is such a pleasure to see you two again. You look absolutely wonderful, Sir Davis,” she said with awe, having seen him in a wheelchair the last time.
“Thank you,” he answered.
“And how is the baby?” Rachael asked Brie.
“She’s doing well, and Uncle Rytsar is watching her right now.”
“That’s too adorable,” Rachael admitted.
“He’s wonderfully sweet with her.”
“I can imagine, and I can’t wait to see your little girl myself.”
“We will be having a gathering as soon as the pediatrician gives us the okay,” Sir assured her. He gave Rachael a curt nod, then fell back into his role as Rhett.
Placing his hand on the small of Brie’s back, he asked her, “Shall we take our leave, Miss O’Hara?”
She batted her eyes at him as Sir walked her to the elevators leading to the Submissive Training Center. On the way down, he explained, “I’m taking you to a place you have never been.” She smiled, assuming he was talking about a new kind of play they hadn’t tried.
Brie was surprised to see Master Nosh, the head trainer of the Dominant Training Center, when the doors slid open. The handsome Head Trainer had the distinct facial features and long black hair that spoke to his Native American heritage. Beside him stood another man whom she had never met before.
“Good evening,” Sir said, addressing the Head Trainer before holding out his hand and escorting Brie out of the elevator. He then turned to the other man while Master Nosh introduced him.
“Sir Davis, this is my top student, Hunter.”
Sir shook his hand firmly. “It is a pleasure to meet you. Such high praise from Nosh is unusual. You must be truly exceptional to have earned it.”
The man returned the handshake, nodding humbly in response. The two highly respected Doms standing beside him did not diminished his own aura of dominance. It was impressive for a student.
“It is an honor, Sir Davis,” Hunter said with respect. “Your reputation precedes you.”
“I look forward to hearing more about your endeavors in the future.”
