“You can do anything to me,” I said, finding my voice. He arched a thick brow. “That’s a big answer.” Stubbornly, I simply glared back. If he thought I couldn’t take whatever he doled out, he highly underestimated me. “You don’t think I can take it?” He straightened, keeping my chin in between his fingers. “Maybe. But even with your confidence, you need to pick a safe word.” “Who says you don’t need one, too?”
