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“Now, can I help you with something? I’m new, but I’ll do my best to figure out how to get what you need.”
…
“That’s good to hear, Abby, since I need your breasts for a few minutes.”
― 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

“Damn, you’re soft. I have trouble keeping my hands off you.”
Okay, serious melty stuff.”
― Cherise Sinclair, Doms of Dark Haven 2: Western Nights

“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