to the spot as she’d tried to think of something to say. But how could she explain a bookmarked page titled ‘BDSM—Discover Your Kinky Side’?
Mr Stone, who had obviously been enjoying her reaction, had then smiled knowingly and said, “Goodnight, Rachel.”
“Er… Goodnight, Sir,” she’d muttered, and had scurried out of the door as quickly as she could.
Just thinking about it made her toes curl in embarrassment so, lathering her body with vanilla scented soap, she resolved not to think any more about Adam Stone. The fact that he knew about her interest in BDSM mortified her, but she didn’t want to spoil tonight by worrying about what he might think of her. She would try to put him out of her mind as best she could and concentrate on her date with Luke.
Little butterflies were fluttering through her stomach every time she thought about what might happen later with Luke. Any doubts she might have had as a result of Mandy’s warnings had been quickly dashed that morning when she’d logged on and seen a new message from him.
Hi Gorgeous , I’m pretty sure that you’ve just logged on to tell me you’ve changed your mind about tonight because you don’t know anything about me. As I would hate for you to have to miss out on a night of kinky fun, I thought I’d provide you with a short bio about myself, as well as my address and contact details. You should pass this information on to your flatmate and, if you haven’t already done so, arrange for her to call you at a pre-arranged time tonight so she can check you’re okay. If you need to verify any of the details I’m about to give you, I’m sure you’ll find plenty of information if you Google my law firm.
He then left information about his background, address, date of birth and occupation before saying that he was looking forward to seeing her later.
Rachel had of course Googled him straight away and had found plenty of information about him on his company’s website. He was thirty-two years old and a lawyer, originally from New York, now living in Notting Hill. He was divorced with two teenage children and had graduated from Oxford University with a first class honours degree.
And now, in a couple of hours, she’d be meeting him in person. She slid farther into the warm water, letting it gently massage her breasts, and closed her eyes. What would he be like? Strong, powerful and commanding, like Adam Stone? Her eyes shot open. She didn’t want to think about Adam Stone tonight. This was nothing to do with him so trying to compare Luke with him was crazy. No one could live up to Adam Stone so it would be unfair of her to set such high expectations. Even if Luke was half as sexy and dominating as him, she’d be happy.
When the bathwater had cooled, she climbed out of the bath and inspected her newly shaven legs and armpits. Then, when she was dry, she smoothed a sensuous body lotion all over her skin leaving it silky soft and smelling gorgeous. She applied her makeup slowly, taking time to make sure it was perfect. She’d even bought a new lipstick today, a bright ‘fuck me now’ red that she carefully applied to her lips.
An hour later, she stood in front of the mirror and hardly recognised herself. The short black leather miniskirt she’d bought hugged her bottom, and the matching black corset was laced up tightly, cinching her waist and pushing up her generous breasts. She slipped on a pair of black, very high-heeled patent shoes that made her look much taller than her five foot four and checked that her stockings were straight. Hmm, she didn’t look too bad, all things considered. She hoped Luke would agree. She’d backcombed her long blonde hair slightly, giving her an eighties rock chick look, and the image staring back at her in the mirror was definitely befitting of an attractive girl about to make her debut in a BDSM club.
Just then she heard the front door close. Damn, Mandy was back and she’d have to be pretty stupid not
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