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SADISTIC GAMES - BOOKS 1 & 2
By Lucian Bane

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“So your wisdom and prudence says you very well may not be safe with me but your optimism says you’re going to believe the best. Essentially you’re putting your optimism before your faith.”

“I’m putting faith in the wisdom that I believe you can change—”

“But I don’t share that faith,” he cut in.

“I’m optimistic in the data you’ve provided thus far, that you will at least hear me out, allow me to employ whatever methods to prove my thesis.”

“What data did I provide you that lead you to this?” he wondered, curious about her deduction abilities of him.

“You’ve clearly demonstrated that you’re a man of logic. A man that respects the laws and all they require. That you respect others right to live and believe as they wish. And you’re kind--. why are you laughing?”

He leaned forward, unable to keep it in. “I’m kind. How did you figure that one?”

“Well you…” She eyed him as he faced her, his interest alive and all over her. “You cooked for me.”

“Because I don’t want you touching anything in my kitchen.”

“You… you fixed me a lot of food.”

“Because I can’t have a malnourished subject.”

“You gave me the Princess room,” she shot at him with a finger to which he laughed.

“It’s the only other bedroom on this floor and I needed my homework on the same floor as me.

She straightened even more. “You offered to create my own exercise program,” she cried.

“Merely an opportunity to study you.”

She finally sat back with a huff, staring at his humored expression. “I suppose you are sadistic, what with that smirk you’re wearing. Enjoying the fact that you’re a Mr. Meany Pants.”

Meany Pants. Fuck, he just got his first hard on.

“Oh you mean you’re going to get offended with that?” “Who said I’m offended?” he challenged softly.

“Well, you looked… it.”

“What do you think a sadist like me, with all the qualities I possess, might be right now? Miriam?”

He held his breath and his pulse literally beat in his cock as he waited, as he met her gaze and tasted his first real challenge with her only two feet away, in touching distance. She licked her lips but held fast to his stare which was quite impressive. “Possibly… depending on your… type, you could be…”

“Aroused out of my mind?” he suggested. He had to chuckle at the look on her face. “I’m not,” he easily lied. “But you might want to reconsider this entire thing. Most sadists would be aroused with all of this and if you can’t handle that, you shouldn’t be in this field of work.”

As he’d wagered, that put her right back on track with a stiff backbone. “Nothing I can’t handle, Mordecai. Don’t mistake my inexperience with cowardice. I may appear out of sorts, I may even be out of sorts at various times, but you can be sure I have a firm hand on who I am and what I can do. I can do anything and all things. Because I have a power living inside me that orders my steps and my mind, a power that is able to make crooked paths straight and sway the hearts and minds of men unto the accomplishing of His good will.”

Mordecai sat frozen in place. His body had locked down with what she’d just hit him with. It felt like bolts of electricity ping-ponging through his blood, bones, and balls until his brain buzzed frantically to name this fire, connect it to any single prior experience.

The urge to do things flashed through his mind in the aftermath of it, things he’d never imagined doing, sadistic things, sexual things, to her. He wanted to return the favor he realized, he wanted to give her some of himself, much like she’d just given him.

He realized it had finally begun. The war between them. She’d thrown the first shot and now, it was his turn. “You have laundry to do and we both have a clinical study to present to our advisors.”