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“Christian Gray visited the Shadowlands and the real Doms laughed him out of the club.

From Chat with Cherise Sinclair 08/17/12”
― Cherise Sinclair

“I’m a firm believer in equality at all times—”
“At all times?” She glanced at the cuffs clipped to his leathers. “Why do I find that hard to believe?” And why the heck was she arguing with him. Mine, mine, mine.
“At all times,” he repeated. “However, in the bedroom or in the club, I am a lot more equal than you.”
― Cherise Sinclair, Dark Citadel

“You don’t speak again, unless to use your safe word or yellow to indicate you’re frightened.”
“I was at yellow the minute I walked in the door.”
― Cherise Sinclair, My Liege of Dark Haven

“I want my glasses."

"No." The absent way he said it, as if she didn't have a choice, set off an odd shimmer in her bones. He regarded her soberly. "You're scared without them? More than being bound to a table?"

"I'm trying not to think about bondage," she said grumpily.

He grinned, swift and wonderful.

"And yes, I'm scared. What if something happened, like a fire?" She wouldn't be able to find her way out. "Or a terrorist attack. Or zombies."

He chuckled. "I do like submissives with imagination.”
― Cherise Sinclair, My Liege of Dark Haven