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could believe anything she’d ever said to him. Night after night in their small apartment off campus, they’d played. How could she have made a bid for more attention at the same time she said he smothered her?
    Paolo bounced the long red ice pop lightly on Julianne’s nipple. She squirmed, her lips parted, soft breathy moans filled the air. It was a Dom’s job to know how hard to push his sub. How far to go. There was a fine line between challenging a sub and overwhelming her. Perhaps he had been too young to realize the difference when he had been with Holly.
    He had to trust that he knew the difference now.
    Paolo set down the popsicle and picked up a candle. He tested the temperature with a small drop on his wrist before he tipped the candle and let the melted wax fall onto the breast he’d just been cooling with the sweet ice.
    Julianne hissed. Her body writhed in a graceful arch. She pulled against her restraints before settling back down onto the mattress.
    “Does that hurt too much, cara ?”
    “Yes! No… Yes… More?”
    He chuckled softly. “I love to watch you. This body you have given to me is so responsive. I am learning as much as you are as we play with the senses tonight.” He bent over to kiss her flat stomach, then dropped some hot wax into the indentation of her navel.
    “Oh…” she moaned. Her body danced against the ropes and he didn’t think he’d ever seen anything so lovely.
    He picked up the popsicle again, focused now on the space between her wide spread legs. He rolled it over her smooth mound. As the ice melted, cold sticky sweetness flowed over her tempting pussy. “Don’t squirm.”
    “Easy for you to say,” she muttered, but she held still as the icy treat chilled her skin and the cold liquid trickled through her folds.
    Pride at her compliance settled in his chest, along with something sharper, something sweeter. Something too soon to name. His cock throbbed against his fly. His heart thundered in his chest. Perhaps he was the one being overwhelmed tonight. Paolo caught her lips in a crushing kiss before he reached for another candle.

Chapter Four
    Work kept Julianne busy the rest of the week. She didn’t have much time to think about the incredible night with Paolo. The idea of sensory play had been frightening at first, but by the end of the session she’d fallen completely under his dominant spell.
    Her days were filled with work, but her nights were filled with dreams of fire and ice, of slithering silk and sharp stings of desire. Each morning she awoke with her hands between her legs, trying to ease the overwhelming ache of need.
    She let Stacey talk her into going out for dinner Friday night. The first thing Stacey wanted to talk about after she picked up Julianne was the guy she said was dating.
    “I just met him,” Julianne said with a forced laugh. “We’re going out to dinner again tomorrow night, so we’ll see.”
    “You made it past the first date. That’s a good thing, right?”
    “Yeah. I like him but I don’t know if it will be a long term thing. We’re really different.”
    “That doesn’t have to be a bad thing. I dated this one guy who was a big fan of red meat and mashed potatoes with gravy. Didn’t want to hear about anything else.”
    Stacey was a nutritionist. She’d probably thought she could convert him to healthy eating. “Are you two still dating?”
    “Are you kidding?”
    “So different is a bad thing.” But were she and Paolo all that different? She’d discovered she liked the same things he did. The kink. The bondage. The sensory play. The power exchange.
    “Jules? You okay?”
    She blinked and pushed away the image of Paolo’s dark gaze heating her. “Sure. Hungry, I guess. I worked through lunch.”
    “You should set a timer so you don’t forget to eat.”
    “I’ll try to remember.” Julianne hadn’t been paying too much attention to the route Stacey had been taking, but her heart jumped when she saw the parking