Page 18 of Entangled Mafia Princess

“I’ve got a good intuition about you.”

“What else does your intuition tell you about me?”

“That you could be the Dom I’ve been looking for.”

“What if your intuition’s wrong?”

“It’s not.”

He gives an almost a smirk, as if he’s disputing my claim. Why would he do that?

“How long have you been in the scene?” he asks.

“Almost two years.”

“You’re a little young for me.”

“That doesn’t mean I can’t be a good sub for you.”

He seems to accept my response. He sets down his tea. “Let’s find out.”

Chapter seven

Kai

She’s trying to hide her giddiness, but I can sense it. I felt the intensity of her gaze—I want you, it said—before I chose to play with her. I saw how she had perked up after my decision. She hops off the table with eagerness.

“I’ll go slip into something more interesting,” Casey says.

“That won’t be necessary,” I tell her.

“It won’t take long. It’s just a bottom that matches—”

My stare cuts off the rest of her sentence. Realizing she isn’t being a good sub, she lowers her gaze.

“Sorry, Sir,” she murmurs.

I grasp her jaw, firmly enough to make her gasp. “You said you could be a good sub for me.”

“I am,” she replies with all the confidence of her youth.

She doesn’t know what she doesn’t know.

Releasing her, I nod toward our stall.

She steps in that direction, then checks to make sure that it’s okay with me before continuing. I could make her crawl on all fours behind me, but I don’t want to jump into humiliation play right away.

Once in the stall, I instruct her to straddle the bench and sit down. I look over the offerings on the wall and shelves. Picking up a collar with the word SLUT on it, I show it to her.

“That you, princess?” I ask.

“If you want it to be, Sir,” she replies.

“Is what Carmen said true about you having every cock that walks through the door?”

She rolls her eyes. “Half the men who come here don’t even play with women.”

“But you’ve had a lot of cock.”

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